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"When asked me, Zul?" Silvy fingers playing on my right arm. He sits one seat with me. Two sharp eyes stared at me.The light dimmed, the sun is ready to return to the contest. Bloated red clouds in the west, the breeze shaking the leaves of the trees before boarding. I was silent, staring at a woman sweeping her yard, occasionally glanced at his son's mother is playing marbles with his friends, my face turned away from Silvy."Answer, Zul!" Silvy shaking my arm.For a moment I close my eyes, remembering when Silvy take you to the list at one college, I remember two months ago with her graduation, posing with his family, we also posed with, ...


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