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... m clean his wounds, he had not met her again. Like the chicken he was, he had not been able to get her contact details either. He could only rely on fate to make them meet again—of course, fate included attending the class he knew they had in common, being the earliest and sitting in the back. The lecture hall was stadium styled and the entrance was at the back, so he would definitely see her when she walked in.
However, luck was not on his side. She didn’t attend her lessons for the who ...
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