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HONEYMOON IN BOURNEMOUTH#111

BOURNEMOUTH, ENGLAND. 

The pilot told us to buckle our seatbelts because we were about to land. We had finally arrived after many hours on the air. We had been quiet throughout the journey. Hope had slept off, not wanting to talk to me. I was glad she had come because the mood she wasn't in right now was unfavorable for anyone.

When I told her we were going to Bournemouth, she didn't look happy. I was confused because I thought the tickets would certainly lift her mood. But apparently, I had been wrong. She rolled her eyes and walked away. I was surprised. I didn't know why she was still angry at that incident.

The next day, I had told her if she would be interested in following me to Bournemouth. Surprisingly, she had said yes. I was expecting a no. I would have carrie

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