Tyla and Dylan are arranging a house.
Tyla: Dylan, do you think you will be able to leave here. I mean you have been living in a mansion with many rooms, a big kitchen and many more, but now you have to stay here, in a three bedroom apartment.
Dylan: Hey, um who said I can't stay here. You know, when I was 7, I was very mischievous and stubborn, so one day, my dad scolded and I got upset, so I went outside, used my baseball bat and continously hit on the car till all my anger subsided, then by that time, the car was already so damaged. My dad then took me to my grandmother's place in a smaller village, so I stayed there till I was 11, before my parents took me home. Now my point is, by that time, I had already learnt how to take care of myself so you don't nerd to worry.
We will make our own little world here, just you, me, and our little baby girl.
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General FictionDylan Dos, son of Jackson dos, who is under pressure to find a wife, since his parents think he is gay. Dylan meets Tyla, a fashion designer who works for Louis vuitton in a very compromising position at a bachelors party. Tyla does not know the ma...
