Twenty-five.
Twenty-five. “My love!” A mass of blonde hair and a thin but strong body collided with Oddie the moment she opened the door to her home, throwing her off balance and to the hard wooden floor. “Welcome home, darling!” Sally straddled her waist on the floor, resting her hands on Oddie’s abdomen and kissing her cheeks countless of times, leaving red kiss marks all over her skin. “Sally, are you ever going to greet me in a normal, non-lover way? I have a boyfriend; you know?” The brunette gave her best friend a plain look, already used to the blondie’s weirdness. Sighing she covered her eyes with her right forearm while with the other she gently patted her friend’s head. Not really having the energy to fight and scold her for her childish attitude. When she less expected it, Gabriel’
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