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**The next morning**
Elva’s POV
I yawned, opening my eyes…
I smiled and touched my lips.. the kiss.. last night..
C’mon Elva,stop acting like a teenager who just got her first kiss.. scolded myself before rising to my feet.
Mig and I had returned to our rooms at midnight after we gisted for long at the lake.
I need to get ready for work.
I knocked on Fleur’s door, clad in a white V-neck gown with black sandals and black bag, my hair is packed in a ponytail as usual.
The door opened and Fleur stepped out clad in a pink shirt with white pants, pink shoes with a white bag to match, her black Bob hair shone brightly with the help of some oil…
Her full pink lips curved in a smile as she saw me.
“Hey Fleur, good morning”I greeted.
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