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ARIA
His place. His home.
"Do you want to drive?" he asked, handing me a key that didn't even look like a key.
I shook my head. "No, thank you. I'm good."
"Okay," he laughed and we got in our seats. I watched him as he fired up the engine and the dashboard lights illuminated the inside. The car grow...
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