The Man Behind The Mask

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Helen's POV I had gotten into the black dress that Marie had picked out for me for the second time today and I could see why she had slipped the dress into my things without my knowledge or consent, one look at the dress told you all you needed to know about it, I would not have understood it had she allowed me to notice it as we packed. Marie had possessed the foresight to know that even if it wouldn't be soon, I would still need to go out and experience life in the company of another man after I had gotten over the pain of what had happened to me. I would admit that Marie had been extremely thoughtful in her gesture but she had been extremely lucky too as I had no idea how I would have reacted to her planning for another date with another man for me so soon after I had gotten hurt in t

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