OBSESSION
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Last published Sat, Sep 3, 2016
Every night was the same routine, either she worked..hung out with her friends, partied occasionally. Went to her classes every morning. She had a normal life at least she thought. She was 22 , free-loving and care-free. One day she walked in her Diner and everything about her life changed. Every girl wants to be recognize, at least to a certain extent; Crystal muttered out sitting in the booth with a customer she never seen before that night. Is that so? He smirks, after a couple more talks and laughter she found him to be interesting, but she never would of guess after that night her life would become an OBSESSION to him.
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