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... ark wavy set of hair bouncing towards us. An apologetic smile plastered on her heavy lips as she weaved her way through the numerous tables on her high heels while balancing her handbag.
"Sorry, sorry. I am late." Her voice was sharp and shrill.
Karsten stood up to greet her while Rahsir simply snorted and muttered under his breath.
"Excuses, excuses."
Camilla had blossomed, seeing her. She ushered her forward. "It’s not a big deal. Come, my dear."
Grandma ...
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