is book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to act
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break from all of this and head out of this city for just a few weeks where I can live how I want and do wh
hes, one of which deals in providing security to big shots of the country that could be owners of big firms, celebrities, politicians, and o
is where he is in his early thirties. He has come a long way from what he was to what he has become now. That'
extra hours only to make extra money. So, most of the days I would be there for the whole evening because that was the time most guests came
instead of the evening. Since it was Saturday, so I didn't have college, and the girl working in morning shift called
is parents were away and had left the house to their son. The thrill on her face was telling me that
d, and no guy also hitting on me. That was pretty much my life. While all my friends were going out with one boy
ces isn't just beautiful but also mesmerizing. My friends have called me names for being more interested in books than in boys as
e experience that I used to have over there, which must have been not more than three weeks, I rarely saw a guest walkin
ly folded at the bottom, and tan buck shoes on his feet. I liked the dressing sense from the bottom-down, so I ga
was definitely a well-to-do man for having the ability to afford one of the most expensive brands. I started to walk f
vy-blue blazer that he was wearing and beneath that was a light blue shirt. His attire looked very expensive, and then I finally saw his face.
roader than my face which must have made me look stupid, but I didn't really care because all I wanted to do was t
make him feel very welcome in the museum. But despite the fact that I was so cheerful
I led him to the waiting area, so that he could be welcomed in the museum's signat