Chapter 17

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SANDRO  “I feel bad for the girl. What did the guy do to this poor girl? He has good looks. It would be a shame if he turns out to be a cheater.”  “What the f**k? She’s crazy” I whispered to myself as I head out of the bookstore leaving Aila who’s almost swimming in her tears. Acting like that could make you win an Oscars. She can embarrass herself just to get the book that she wants. Aila is really one of a kind. She’s taking everything between us as a competition. I know it’s not just the book, she’s doing this to satisfy her ego and to show off that she can get what she wants. I just shrugged it off while walking towards the parking lot to go home. I have really nothing to do here anyway. Before my car could pass over the bookstore, I saw Aila holding a big paper bag, probably fille

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