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“Good for you then.” I move my gaze to the frames hanging on the wall. The place surely screamed expensive. It’s not entirely new but I would have never thought I’d one day see myself dining in one. It’s fancy. And I’m wearing casual clothes. The appetizers arrive and they’re just too pretty to touch. But since Abel helps himself first, I choose to do the same. Because when will I ever get a chance to eat at a place like this again. My eyes travels to his hair. They used to be a different shade back in the days. He catches me staring. “Yes?” “Have you ever considered dying your hair sliver?” My mouth utters before I can even stop it. By the time I’ve realized what I just said, I slap a palm to my mouth. “I mean. Forget I said anything.” Amusement flashes his eyes as he takes a bite
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