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all black suit with a bow tie that is white as snow.
beautiful hazelnut coloured hair that is styled to perfection.
6'5 compared to my 5'7
his addicting bright green eyes stare deeply into my grey pair.
he doesn't seem familiar, did Maria invite him?
how would she know him in the first place? It's not like she spends time around here.
maybe Max knows him? that's probably the case.
he looks like he's in his 20's
not over 25 though
i quickly avert my gaze to the wall realizing how long I've actually been staring at him.
i wonder if I ask about him would someone tell me who he is?
or atleast his name
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ps. i realize this part is not in the story but, i wanted something exclusive in the description to intrigue you guys.
pp.s i do not really see the point of adding this in AGAIN, in one of the chapters. so for anyone who says "I DO NOT REMEMBER SEEING THIS IN THE CHAPTER"
"WELL READ THE GADDAMN PS."
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