63 •• Mary ••

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The dining room in the Third Station was surprisingly freed from the noise and other music. The long table was filled with a lot of different dishes but I recognized Malva's meal without any difficulty when my eyes laced on it. Mira served him steak meat, which she knew he only ate. While for everyone on us, we got different types of Italian rich meal. Somehow, I felt sorry for Malva, but when I saw the look in his eyes that he gave me, I suddenly took the sorry I felt for him. Because right there he didn't appear to be a man that should be pitied. He is proud and should I say in love? He walked up to me gently and gave me a soft kiss. " You look beautiful in your dress, " He complimented, and I replied with my kiss as well. Carefully, he took me to the table and pulled out a chai

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