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LXXXIV. Still Coaxing (Part 2)
She knows that her cousin has been trying all his best to comfort Essi. It is Gwyneth’s responsibility to help Oneil. Arranging their meet at Willoughby Riding School is the least that she can do.
Her classmates asked if it would be timely since a certain company is willing to donate three horses.
“The turnover will be today,” one of her classmates reminded.
“But my cousin has no other chance because his girlfriend will leave Bordeaux by tomorrow,” Gwyneth replied. Her classmates are excited as Gwyneth does because this place holds many memories of Essi and Oneil. Perhaps, Essi could forgive him. And they can solve their problems together. Gwyneth’s suddenly rang. It was Essi.
“Where are you Gwyneth? I’m already here at the balcony.”
“You’re there already?” Gwyneth asked.
“You told me that I must be here by 9.”
Right, she’s always time-oriented. She never gets tardy.
“Just wait Essi. I just need to talk to my classmates
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