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We sat there for a while just in each others warmth. "I'm gonna miss you, Elisa, "Chris said. "It's Eliza, a Z "I rolled my eyes. "Don't you think that this moment is perfect for a kiss "he mumbled and came closer to me. I nodded and leaned further. Our lips were again inches apart. We were again breathing the same air. Everything was perfect. But that devil smirked. "Naah!! Not now "and he drew a straight line with the same lipstick on my left cheek. My face turned into an O. "I hate you moron "I yelled at him. "Language, woman "he teased back "I'm not talking to you." "Really ??" I nodded. And he started poking my tummy which was somewhat flat. "Stop "I yelled again. "I thought that you were not talking to me "he smirked again. "I hate you " "Such a liar...It's the e
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