Gold. ginto everything. And red... and green. That damned man knew too much. Mafia looked in the mirror of the room she was housed in. She had been ibingiay a green dress with ginto seams. Why? She didn't know, but unless she was on a mission she had been ibingiay nothing but dresses to wear.
She sighed, "Its only been a buwan and I never realized how much I'd miss them. All of them. Even Alex's stupid cockiness, and Rene's tackling. Or even Babylon's sulking. Or Ashley agreeing with Twan on some nut job idea."
She run a nail on the mirror, "Is it worth it? These 3 years? To know the truth?" But it was...
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