Chapter 1

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The cool jazz playing from the "Tresure Hotel" engulfed all my sorrows and Frustration. I mean, Austin my bestie was my My tall glass of Choco-Milk.He was what could be defined as Happiness.🌍. His Advices and hugs were what made me StRoNg💪 and kept me going.

His death has broken me down to bits. This is because we both were to travel to Las Vegas, for a contract of our dreams that's to supply and produce our locally made products such as Cassava flaked churous,when this tragic incident occurred.
My parent's and I attended c his funeral a week ago.
G-O-S-H!
That was just by the way.
Anyway, I packed my clothes in my suitcase and got the the little things I needed in my leathered satchel for my trip tomorrow to Las Vegas.

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