Fifty Three

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Sheila walked straight to the restroom, shaking her head vehemently as she recalled the events that had taken place today. Today must have been destined to be a mess for her. First was Arthur's note, then Davit and Levan's drama, Arthur's text, the encounter with the lunatic of a man, the silly lady she just returned back a bump to. Gosh!!! Today was definitely the worst. She needed to rest her head and take a deep sleep but she was stuck here with Arthur, no rest and definitely no plans of returning home anytime soon. She sighed and pushed the restroom door open, bolting straight to the tap, she switched on the tap and the water began running, she scooped a large quantity of water into her palms and began splashing it on her face, her head banging with headache. After she was done, s

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