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Chapter 24: Proposal
The night sky illuminated the moonlight across the street as the freezing wind blew through the path. The shop keeper of the flower shop nearby shivered as the cold gust blew her pink scarf, making her puffy cheeks pink, her silky hair fleeting with the air alongside her shawl waving upon her embroidered calf length gown. Her sandals clicking at the soft rhythm she made while running towards the end of the street, her eyes brightened to see her other half waving at her.
A married woman in her thirties, her age, flickered at the slight wrinkles at both of the corners of her eyes. Her husband was waiting for her in the distance. Delighted to see him, she sped up when she noticed two young guys coming out of the café near the end of the lane.
She knew both of them, Ryan who lives next block and the handsome young man, around in his twenties, walked out of his shop, locking the front door. As she waved at her husband with her gleamin
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