Texas Bandits
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Christopher and Amy
The 1970s in Austin, Texas.
A twenty-two years old Christoper who was adopted by one of the most known men in Austin, he was his right hand and held on to all of his business he was involved with illegal work in and out of the town, and Christopher was doing all of the jobs after his father retired.
Amy a nineteen years old girl, who moved to the town recently with her two years old kid after her boyfriend decided to leave her and get a new life he abanded her and their kid too, her parents decided to let her live with her great aunt in this town to start a new life.
Their roads crossed one day and their love story began...
"Where do you think you are going?" Christoper asked, "I don't know, Christopher to wherever I want." She said angrily "It's 11 PM I won't let you go." He said.
"Maybe you did," She looked into his eyes, he knew what she meant, and it's hurt because he couldn't do anything about it.
"No, I did not." He pulled her closer by her arm and kissed her.
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