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After leaving Annabelle in the car with her bottle of favorite whiskey in her hand, Shulamite staggered towards the way that she was sure Theophilus could be found in.
She didn't know what to expect, but she'd already made up her mind to defend her love even if it means risking her life. Theophilus was already her joy and happiness and she would do anything for him. She wasn't sure when this feeling had started, or how exactly it had began. After all, he didn't like the man at all before, but she was sure of one thing which was her pure affection for the man.
This just made her to realize how ones heart could change. Your enemy today, might be your priceless gift tomorrow.
"How exactly is Theo my priceless gift?" Shulamite suddenly wondered within herself as she staggered forw
