Abbe Hartmann's Book
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Dear My Beloved
After taking a shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and walked into my best friend's room. I took out a row of tops and asked her which one looked better with my new red dress. My best friend didn't respond for a long time. At that moment, a deep male voice came from my phone. "The black one looks good."