Gift

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     Dre watched her face in the mirror. Last night was not one of her favorite nights. She was sitting on the chair and staring at the moon for all the while. Because as soon as she dozed off, her mind goes to her kiss. Liam sleeping soundly on the bed was fuelling her. She had urges to strangle him to death in the night but that man sleeps naked with only in his boxers and it scared her that she might do something else than straggling. “What? Stomach ache?” Liam's voice came. Dre fast-ly opened the washroom door to prove how wrong he is. She took out the broom and bucket from the closet as Liam had instructed her to clean and swipe the entire floor before going to college. Dre cleaned the floor scrubbing the title while Liam took a chair and sat in the room's corner eyeing her hip

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