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Chapter 115 I can imagine seeing myself on a chess board.

(Lily POV's )

I rolled and rolled into the bed and saw the door made of glass. The curtains are softly moving by the wind.  I get up and when I finally reached in the glass door. Wow! I saw my favourite place! The terrace!

My room wouldn’t be complete without a terrace. It is my favorite part in any types of house. That’s all enough for me. My day would be perfect because of it. Try to imagine, there will be someone courting you, singing a song down there

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