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Sky's POV "Wow, did I do something good on my past life that I have you again visiting me like this?" I smirked as I heard Bobbie's teasing tone, my hand gently pushing the door back until it automatically closes. I raised my hand in greeting as I see Irene sitting on the chair opposite him, reading the script for latter’s broadcast, a huge smile emerging her face acknowledging my presence. Irene and I were very casual with each other. We weren't the best of friends but we were comfortable enough for me to be okay tying her shoes if I know she might get hurt because of it. "Is it bad for me to visit you when I know it's hard to see you these days?" I joked over and Bobbie chuckled, the makeup artist who was fixing his hair dashing out of the room so now it's just the three of us. "You

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