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Two Hours Later
The lecture was boring to say the least. Stars, moon Jupiter. Now we have to study about the planets since we have a quiz next week.
I thought I would end up grumbling all day long but things have taken a sharp turn.
I was about to head to Lucas but Lara didn’t let me leave that easily.
After the lesson was over, we stayed by and talked about which color suit a bride best.
“All im saying traditional white is what makes the world go round.”
“Hello? Reality check. It the twenty first cent
