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SEVEN

A few days earlier,

May...

How much I had missed May.

Waking up right next to her hot body in a cold morning like this. I pull her closer and hold on to her tightly and warmly.

We've not seen in each other for months now.

She's been busy working. I've been busy working. We're both con-artists but hands down, May is the best con-artist I know.

The way she can dupe someone instantly into thinking she's someone she's not.

Sometimes I feel that I don't know her. The real her. Maybe the woman she pretends to be in my eyes is not actually the real her.

Maybe it's all an act. Maybe I'm one of those men... Those men she dupes into falling for her and they give off every last coin in a snap of a finger.

She makes me feel special. Special t

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