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Allira
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“I’m no one special,” my voice comes out low this time and I lower my head, scared to look into his eyes as a tear escapes mine. But just then, I feel his fingers under my chin and he gently lifts up my face, but I still look away.
“I know,” he softly says, and I freeze before my eyes finally look at him, shocked. “I know you are not a rich brat, Allira White,” he adds, shocking me some more. I never told him my last name.
“Ho-how?”
“I've been around rich girls all my life,” he says, wiping my tears before pecking me on the lips.
“And you don’t mind? You are not angry?”
“No and no. If there's anything, I like you more because of it. You are different and refreshing... in an awesome peace-giving kind of way,” he says, and pauses for a minute, cuppin
