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Intro. HTL leaned on the BMW parked in front of the convenience store, the headlight reflected the previous wet rain. He wore a perfect white suit, discreet lace appeared under a shirt in his chest. In his hand, he held a bouquet of lilies, and between his fingers, a ring shining in the light of the pillar. As soon as you step out of the store, carrying a plastic bag, he smiled, that rogue smile, filled with something of his own. "You are ignoring my ticket, right?" He said, wearing a ring on his finger. "First, I love. Do you know how many people will kill to sit there? But you don't even appear." There is no answer. HTL tilted her head, letting go of black hair a little on her eyes. " I don't like it when you do it. Leave me a little ... uneasy. He bit his lip, his eyes judged as if he was trying to guess his thoughts. Silence remains. You just need to straighten the bag in your hand and start walking. HTL frowned, pushed from BMW to follow him

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