THIRTY SEVEN

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Love sat on the sill of her bedroom in deep thoughts, it was after seven.

Love, I've seen and heard the way you talked about him, with that adoration like no other, you're in Love with him, the words of her sister kept chanting in her head.

She picked up her landline and her phone book, when she find what she was looking for she dialed.

"Hi, I know it's practically late, but I'm calling about a business inquisition with Mr Saire", Love lied.

"Madam, Mr.Saire last appointment was six thirty", the recipient answered.

"I was so tied up in the day, but i assure you, he is expecting my call", "I think he'll be really angry if I'm not put through", Love continued.

"Please hold".

Love tapped her fingers on the sill, maybe this isn't a good idea, she thought, she was about to hand up when there was a response.

"I'm sorry madam, but Mr Saire had already left".

A sudden disappointed washed over her.

"Madam?".

Uh, yea, um, is there anyway i could have another contact, or address?", Love asked.

"I'm sorry, Mr Saire have strict instructions about his personal contact".

"I see", Love replied.

"But since he's expecting your call he stays at The Lá Vita Rock Hotel Penthouse suite number one".

"Thank you so much".






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