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Last published Mon, Feb 18, 2019
I stood up lifting my glasses and trying to pass through the crowd of people watching a juggler when my heart began to race again and I didn't realize it had stopped before .
I felt a piercing gaze on me , I turned to my side and immediately searching green eyes found me and his face held a frown , a deep frown with hatred . but I had no idea who this guy was , I couldn't take my eyes of his face and he cocked a brow.
A group of persons passed between me and the green eyed stranger , when they were gone he was gone as well . Eliot
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