🌹Chapter Thirty-Six: Magari's Family🌹

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Surprisingly no one was shocked that the three were courting me. I'm starting to remember more but many of my memories are still missing.

Thus the first month of courting began.

I was walking through town with the guys. Since it was the first week of December we had to wear thicker clothes. They wouldn't let me out unless I wore a coat over my long sleeves.

We were walking to the mall since I wanted to take a stroll around while there wasn't snow yet

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We were walking to the mall since I wanted to take a stroll around while there wasn't snow yet.

They took turns holding my hand since holding two of them while the other was left out seemed unfair to all of us.

I sneaked a peek at their faces and they looked intimidating. I wonder if they're doing this on purpose?

But enough of that, I'm hungry. Today seemed like a good day to eat ramen!

"Do you guys like ramen?" I asked and they nodded.

"Can we go to a Japanese restaurant?"

"Of course, Bella" Lorenzo patted my head.

We went to a Japanese restaurant. I was about to remove my coat when Damian removed it and held on to it for me.

"Thank you" I smiled. He leaned over and kissed my forehead.

 He leaned over and kissed my forehead

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My heart went 🦋🦋🦋

The waiter came over..

"Hi Handsome, what can I get for you?" She winks at them

I decided to ignore what she said.

The guy's orders first and then when she asked me,

"What can I get for your Little sister?" She smirks at me.

I smile, "I'll get a regular bowl of beef ramen and also"

I leaned in and cupped the guys' faces one by one.

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