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Damien
I stood outside the door of her apartment with a gift bag in my hand. I had gotten the perfume, just like Charles had said. My palms were sweaty, I had not fully prepared to see her.
“Just in and out, Damien. Give her the gift bag, don’t go inside.”
I walked to the door and knocked. ...
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