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❝ I have this to regret, that too often when I loved, I did not say so. ❞
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- "i beg to differ," i said, grinning. "from what i remember, you're ne of those rare few that actually like that **** hole. excuse my language," i added. i pulled open the passenger door of my car, bowing elegantly to her with a huge smile.
"after you, milady," i said in a deep french accent, before hurrying over to the driver's seat and hopping in. "don't trip on the step." i had an pretty old-looking, yellow truck, and i was surprised that maila actually allowed herself to sit in it. if i were a girl, i'd probably cry at the sight of it. but then again, with a guy like me behin the wheel …
i reached for the radio, flicking the dial so that games without frontiers played through the speakers. turning to grin at the girl in my car, i rolled down all the windows and took off, laughing as her hair flew back from her face. she looked really beautiful in the early morning light, with her hair back. i licked my lips, and turned my eyes back to the road before she yelled at me.
