One month later...

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(Chica)
I pack the last thing of mine in the last box...
"Ye ready love?" Foxy smiles pulling my waist turning me for a kiss. Our lips press together, perfectly fitting on one another. I pull away and start walking slowly letting him catch up.
He wraps around my shoulder.
We walk down the hallway letting the movers take care of the boxes.
We're going to another restaurant now... Since the "incident" we all have to move.
Now we'll have a new, safer home.
A small voice in the back of my mind says two words quietly but I still catch it.


You hope.....

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