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…adoring expectation. It was clear he was already prepared to break it off with his fiancee, Evelyn, or whatever she called herself, to run away with her. Marguerite sighed. She was tired of running. She smiled softly, then lifted …
Stephen M. Tomic
Rahul Misra
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Oh, how mean! Hehehe
I write mostly poetry, and some fiction. You may find an essay in my feed once in a while. Connect at http://rmisra.com or me@rmisra.com
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