Tuscany ||

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Marilyn stared out the plane as it slowly descended unto the ground like a the gentle woman she was- lie, if not for the man beside her, she would have certainly be jumping in her chair I'm excitement. At last, the plane landed smoothly, stopped and soon the door of the plane opened. As much as she tried, she failed. She flew up from her seat and moved quickly to retrieve her bag. She was the first person to alight from the plane and wasn't even waiting for Cain as she semi sped down the stairs but also in a classy way. As she reached the end, a gentle french looking young cute guy offered to collect her baggage which she willingly let go off "The car is right this way ma'am" An elder man showed her the way to the car to which she smiled and slowly followed him. She gazed in awe at t

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