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VI: Best love story
"What did he want?" Anita asked as Jasmin came to join her in the kitchen where she was passing the customer’s order to Andrew, the cook behind the kitchen island.
Cainan told her earlier that he got her number from Anita and she still had a hard time letting that sit within her.
"He said he got my number from you," Jasmin informed her, not answering her question straight away.
Anita moved to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of beer and set it into her tray, "Yes, he seemed genuine when he said he was your childhood friend and so I believed, he also looks alright was what he said a lie?"
"Not really, but we are definitely not childhood friend."
Anita gritted her teeth and frowned at no one in particular. "That son of a bitch lied to me. What did he want then?
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