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13.
...***...
After they drove to a CR restaurant, Wunmi found herself enjoying the day with Vincent, rather than enduring it. He was talking about his elder sisters, and the way they acted whenever they had an outing to go for.
"It's almost 2. Why don't we see a movie now?" he said hitting her leg under the table they sat at the restaurant.
"No... Now I feel hungry. The ice-cream has expired in my tummy." she replied.
"I'd be right back." he said, as he went to order their meals.

Wunmi picked up his samsung phone. She scrolled through his pictures and saw his two beautiful sisters. He was the only male child and the last. They knew about her but she had never met them. She saw some of her pictures too and other peoples'.

"What are you doing?" he smiled at her.
"Nothing." she frowned.
"Wunmi you already know I love only you. There's no other girl. You know how much I'd try to make you happy."
"I don't care much about that. I have a boyfriend..."
"...Who's cheating on you." he completed.
"Can't you just be a lil' nice?"
"Can't you be realistic? He doesn't really love you dear. It's lust. If I was your boyfriend, I'd never let you leave me. He hasn't called you or pinged you since. I would send you love messages every morning. I'd come to your house to kiss you every night before you go to bed. I'd buy you whatever type of hair you want. I'd give you anything."
Wunmi laughed softly.
But, he continued. "You are too good for him. He's a .... You are just killing yourself over that small boy."
"There's only about two years age difference between the two of you. If he's small you're small too."
"I'm still older than him and very mature." He slouched and winked at her.
Wunmi blushed at this. "Let's see that movie now." she begged, trying to escape the growing intimacy.
"No." Vincent knew she had felt the chemistry and was trying to escape. "Let's sit here and talk. Besides, I just ordered us a meal."

She was surprised. Vincent who rarely said 'no' to her was saying it now. She was getting scared, especially when she saw his eyes become darker as he moved closer to her. He moved so close, he was almost kissing her... Until something sounded loud like glass hitting the floor. They both stared down and saw her iphone on the floor. She had mistakenly pushed it when she was cleverly and slowly moving away from Vincent.

"Oops!" Vincent said picking it up.
"My phone." she retorted.
"I caused it. I wonder why you were moving away from me." he wasn't wondering. He knew.
Wunmi became suddenly shy. "I wasn't"
"Liar. You thought I wanted to kiss you."
"Why would I think that?" She lied.
"I was trying to lick the ice-cream on your lip."
"Sounds the same ..." she said licking her lips.
"Does it?... I like the way you do that." He continued.
"What?"
"Lick your lips and then smack them."
She blushed again. "You are making me uncomfortable."
"Always being spontaneous... There was actually nothing on your lips. I saw the way you licked your lips after every spoon of ice-cream and I just thought of something that'd make you do it again." He grinned.
Wunmi hit his chest, embarrassed. He caught her hand and didn't let go. At that moment the waiter came with their meals. He dropped her hands and she almost suddenly wanted to give her hands back to him.
"Yuum...hmmn.. I'm hungry." he said.
Wunmi was surprised at the new Vincent. She knew how he acted when he was nervous, funny, determined, caring...but not ...this. It's like he had a sudden confidence in him or victory of some sort. She didn't know what to call it. 'hunger' she guessed. She played around with her food. She couldn't eat anymore.
"You lost your appetite?" he asked, surprised.
"..yeah.. Somehow ."
"I'll help you."
"No.. Don't worry. I'll eat it."
"Stingy girl. You don't want to share your meat."
She frowned. She had prided herself in being able to read minds, but here she was. Very open To Vincent. Vincent.. Vincent . . Vincent . . . The name kept ringing in her head until she realised he had stopped eating and was staring right at her. Or rather, he had caught her staring right at him.
She sighed. "I've lost my mind."
"Why'd you say that?" he asked.
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing".

Vincent knew there was a strong chemistry building up between them already. He wasn't going to tell her because he knew she would never admit it.
Oh, how he loved this girl. He only wished the charm Kolade used on her would wear off so she would see how much he loved her.

"Take me home now. Please." she said, a while later.
"Let's go." he replied. "Will you leave your phone with me?"
"No. Why? Thank you. I'll fix it myself." she said, rather too quickly.
"Suit yourself. Miss Independent."
"Not that. I'd just miss it. I want it with me all the time."
"Ok, let's go ahead and fix it now. Then I'd take you home."
"That's better." she said.
He held her hand as they walked out of the restaurant and she immediately pulled her hand out of his.
"I'm not going to eat you. You saw me eating already so stop running away from me." he smiled.
She turned away from him and walked towards his car.

...***...
Tutu noticed Kolade was silent, before getting to her office and on her way to Kosi's house, but she just wasn't in the mood to ask him any questions. He may need extra money and she wasn't ready to keep dashing him money. Her secretary, Moji's monthly salary was a little above forty thousand and she worked five days every week for her.
"You are not going to work for only one day, you are going to..."
"It's okay Sis Tutu..anyhow you want it." Kolade interrupted her.
She wondered what had come over him. Something must be up with Kolade, her lazy brother, who never readily agreed to helping anybody.
"Kolade, wat's up with you?"
"Nothing."
"Really. You can share with me."
Kolade didn't reply her again. He had a lot on his mind and going to Kosi's place wasn't part of it but he had to go.

...

13.. Extra
...***..,...
After fixing her phone, Vincent took Wunmi home. She didn't want the outing to be over. It was almost 4:00pm and she had to be home before her parents came back from work, if not, Inibong wouldn't be able to cover up for her. He drove directly to her gate and she was reluctant to get down.

"Here we are." Vincent remarked.
"Yes..thank you for this." she held up her phone to him. "I enjoyed my--"Vincent held her face in his hands and brought his lips to hers in a slow long kiss before she could finish her sentence She responded. Shocked at first, then responded as if she had yearned for it. They didn't stop kissing until Wunmi was out of breath. She suddenly became ashamed and tried to move away from him then she remembered they were within the confines of his car.

"I'm sorry." he offered.
"I'm sorry too." she fumbled with the door. "Please open it." she begged.
He complied.
She ran towards her gate and Vincent came running after her. He caught her hand before she reached the gate..
"Wunmi, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you."
"Noo.no Not that. I'm not hurt. I actually liked it." she looked up to him.
"Then why are you crying?" he asked, drying the tear that had escaped from her eye unto her cheek with his thumb.
"It just feels wrong. It's like am cheating on him."
"It's OK. Let's not talk about him now. Don't ruin today for me." He held her face again and kissed her, but this time, kissing the top of her head.
"Bye, Wunmi. I love you." he whispered into her ear.
...

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14.
...***...
Kolade couldn't sleep that night. Neither could Tutu who didn't get a call or a message from Jesse. Wunmi's case was worse. She didn't understand the type of sudden feelings she had started to feel towards Vincent. "Attraction. It is definitely attraction. If I spend more days with him, ehhn, Kolade won't want to even hear about it." She said to herself.
...***...
Tutu replayed the day's activities in her head. Kosi had burst the story of Francis being in a relationship and that had shaken Tutu up. She was very scared. Francis had always told her he wouldn't share their secret with anyone and now, she was sure his girlfriend would know about it. Neither Kosi nor Peju knew what she and Francis had done and she was sure Kosi had innocently and happily burst the news to her and Peju.
"Who's the girlfriend?" Tutu had asked.
"Cedrin, Cella... Whatever her C-name starts with, I don't remember her name." Kosi replied.
"Is it Candy.. Candace??" Peju put in.
"I guess so... Maybe.." Kosi continued. "It's the same girl from school..."
"I know her..." Peju interrupted. "The same girl he had a crush on after you.." Peju pointed to Tutu.
"ooh...." Tutu replied. "That Ugly girl with bad legs??"
"Haba Tutu!!" Peju and Kosi shouted simultaneously.
"She's not ugly. You just don't like her because she jumped the queue in front of you one time and you two exchanged words when you confronted her." Kosi put in..
"..whatever! But she has bad legs."
"Knocking knees.. But how come I don't know when the fight between you and Candace happened?" Peju asked.
"Wooo. I don't remember. Why would Francis even like her?" Tutu was irritated.
"One man's food is another woman's poison." Kosi and Peju laughed. That had left Tutu thinking.
Right now in her bed, she thought about calling Francis to ask him about his relationship. No. She decided she wouldn't call him.
...***...
Jesse thought about checking up on Tejumola. This time around, he wanted to understand everything. He wanted to know how she was faring even though he didn't care so much about her anymore.
Tutu was another problem in his life. Always trying to introduce him to every member of her family. She kept making him hate life. How would he explain the reason for his life's decisions? Would she understand why he did all he did? He dreaded the day she would get to find out about him...
Tejumola was heavily pregnant. It looked to be about seven or eight months.He was following her car closely behind as she was driving from her house. She was probably going to get some groceries for her home. He didn't want to go through with this. He stopped following her and let her be, today. Another time. Surely another time.
...***...
Only Francis knew Tutu's secret...which was around 2years ago. Only he knew Tutu was no longer a virgin for he had been the one who deflowered her. It had happened shortly after she left Kosi's house after the night of the outburst on her break up with Tunji. Francis had known what Tunji had done. He was sad for Tutu but was glad she thought to come see him and tell him face to face. The previous night, Kosi had called him to relate the news to him and Peju immediately after she had left Tutu in her guest room. Theirs was a close knit clique of friends.
"Tutu come in." Francis said. He didn't even have to say it for Tutu had already entered his apartment immediately he opened the door and headed for the kitchen.
"Do you have any food in your house?" she asked, walking towards his kitchen.
"Check." Francis offered as he followed her.

She saw some plantain frying and helped herself with the already fried ones. She carelessly dropped the plate when she sighted an already dished plate of fried plantain and eggs. She took it and Francis dished himself another meal.

"You've heard." Tutu said.
"Yes. Kosi." Francis replied.
Tutu leaned against the kitchen counter and looked forlorn. Her countenance changed immediately from 'sadness' to 'anxiety' when Francis moved towards her to pick a fork that was in a set behind her. She took in a good amount of his scent and stared at his bare chest and shoulders.
"I want you."she said inaudibly.
"Huh?"
"Nothing."
"What did you say? I really didn't hear you."
"Thank God."
Francis resigned. He knew she wouldn't repeat herself but he thought he heard something that sounded like.."I want you.." but then he thought Tutu would never say that.
Tutu started to stare at him in an unusual way. Francis was fit, in every sense of the word. He was clad in just slacks and was bare footed.
"You haven't had your bath?" she asked.
He smiled in reply. "I couldn't wait to eat."
Tutu was still staring when he jokingly said "If you keep staring at me like that, I'd start imagining things, Tutu."
She walked over to him and wrapped her hands around his neck. "Please, Francis, make love to me."
"Wwhat?" Francis laughed and unwrapped her hands from his neck. He couldn't believe what she was saying. "What are you saying? What's wrong with you?" he moved away.
She followed him and backed him up against a wall. "I want sex. I want to know how it is. It must be a very pleasant experience to make Tunji leave me for lack of it."
"You are definitely going to have sex, but it won't be me. It won't be pleasant to you." Francis replied.
"Why did you say that?" she asked.
"You've never had it before. Your first time won't be pleasant."
"I have heard that several times and I don't think so." Tutu unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off, leaving only her bra and jeans on.
"Tutu, are you crazy??"
"No. I'm definitely okay."
"Why did you choose me to be the one to do something you'll regret with?"
"..because, ....right now, you are the closest male friend I have."
Francis stared down at her body. He was aroused with want of her but he gently pushed her away and backed out of the kitchen. She followed him, striping out of her jeans.
"Tutu, what has come over you?!" Francis shouted. "Can you just leave my house?"
"I won't! Until you gimme what I want." she retorted.
"You are not thinking straight. You want me to just start what we can't finish?"
"No, this will be the end of it. I promise you."
"I can't just do 'it' to you."
"You will do it 'for' me, not 'to' me". You are my friend and I know you have always loved me."
"Tutu, emotional blackmail. Don't make me do things I'll later regret. Stop it.."he continued when Tutu started to kiss him.
Francis started to hold her closer and returned her kiss. She continued the seduction game with him and won. He felt used hours after the love making, for Tutu immediately got dressed, despite the throbbing pain she felt between her thighs, and walked out of the house hurriedly. Francis felt used. Why would you love someone so much and that person wouldn't give a “shit” about you? She made him hate Love. He wouldn't love her anymore. He would make sure he stopped thinking about her. He would occupy his mind with other things. Five years of openly showing his affection and love to her amounted to nothing. She didn't even feel a thing for him. He would make sure she regrets it.

Who could she be?

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15.
...***...
Tutu didn't tell Jesse she was a virgin, but he had assumed she was when she told him Tunji broke up with her for her refusal of sex. She had let Jesse think she was, including everyone else, except Francis of course. Now, with Francis in a relationship, her secret would be known by everyone because Candy would definitely know. Kosi would be very dissapointed in her. She thought about this for a long time then decided to talk to Francis. She picked up her phone and dialled his number.
"Hello.. Francis"
"Hello?"
"It's Tutu."
"I know. How are you?"
"I'm fine. I need to see you."
"Why?... Any problem?"
"Yes.. Can we meet somewhere?"
"Is it something we can't discuss on phone?"
"Yes, We really have to talk."
"Ok.. Time and place?"
"Tomorrow. 10:00am. The CR near my office.
"Babe, tomorrow is Thursday. I work."
"Demerits of not being an entreprenuer."
"Why don't we make it tonight?"
"It's late, I can't leave my daddy's house by 10:00pm."
"Your daddy's house? What happened to your own apartment?"
"Too many questions."
"Ok. Daddy's girl. I'll try to come early. Goodnight."
"Goodnight." She replied and ended the call. She stared at his number for a while then turned her phone off.

...***...
"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Francis breathed.
"It's fine." Tutu said, drumming her fingers on the table of the restauarant.
He stared at her fingers and remembered clearly how the nails of it had scratched his back while they were making love. He remembered the bruises which had hurt for two days whenever he had a bath. He carried his eyes up to her face and stared at it. She was staring back at him, wishing that day never happened.
"So... Let's get started." said Francis.
"How's your girlfriend?" Tutu blurted.
He was about to pretend he didn't hear the question. "Why? She's fine." he smiled. "Is that what you want to talk about?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Have you told her?"
"Told her what?"
"About...us."
"What about us?"
"You know what I'm talking about."
"That we are friends? She knows. She told me you guys are sworn enemies."
"Francis, you know that's not what I'm talking about."
"I shouldn't be discussing with you what I tell my girlfriend."
"That's not the point. I didn't ask for details. Does she know we had something together?"
"What's the something?"
Tutu was getting frustrated. "Does she know we had sex?!" She shouted, nearly drawing the attention of the other customers.
"That's nothing. Would it be a problem if she did?"
"Francis, please be reasonable."
"See, Tutu, I don't even remember what we shared or when we had sex. Okay. What I tell my girlfriend is my business alone."
"You don't remember? Really??" Tutu was affected by the slight.
"It didn't mean anything to me." Francis continued. "You just wanted to do it and forget it. Didn't you? Same with me."
"Ok. So you didn't forget. Well I only wanted to tell you not to share that info with anyone." Tutu stylishly pleaded.
"Why? Nobody knows?? Your boyfriend?? You haven't had sex with him?...“ He laughed loud, then continued. “What kind of woman are you? You do things the wrong way and you keep hurting people."
"I don't need any advice from you. Okay? You know how much I dislike that girl and yet you dated her." Tutu complained.
"You are not my wife. Never was my girlfriend, I see no reason why you should hate."
"I don't even want to be any. You always have this stick up your ass. Huge ego. I hate that."
"I don't care Tutu. My baby loves me the way I am." Francis replied,
"Have a good day." Tutu said and was about to walk out on him.
He pulled her back into her seat.
"You don't walk away from me when I'm talking to you. It's rude."
"See who's talking about respect."
"Tutu, don't tell me you called me here today to ask if I told Candace about us. I would say its unnecessary. You could have just asked on the phone...this is.."
"Sorry for wasting your time. Ok? You can go back to the office now."
"I'm not ready to go. Besides, you will stay here with me as long as I want." Francis threatened.
"You can't make me."
"Are you sure?" Francis threatened.
Tutu wouldn't dare him. Francis could draw the attention of other customers by doing something like shouting and saying all sorts of things he didn't do with Tutu. She would be the one embarrassed.
"I forgot how crazy you can be."
"You didn't think I was crazy when you begged me to make love to you. Did you?" Francis supplied,
"I don't want to talk about that right now. Okayy?"
"How many times did you scream my name? About two or three times." Francis continued. "It was the best day of my life, but you spoilt it by walking out of my house. I felt used. You are one very selfish girl. You know that?"
"It was supposed to mean nothing to both of us. I told you what I wanted and you agreed, so please, don't play the 'blame-game' with me."
"How was it supposed to mean nothing to me? You know how much I loved you, Tutu. You just used me to remove that thing."
Tutu winced. She didn't want to be talking about this with Francis.
He saw her discomfort, then he laughed out. "That's me playing the feel-guilty-game with you, love."
She exhaled.
"How's your man friend? How come he's not on facebook or any other..?"
"You were stalking him?"
"It's not called stalking, baby. Its me watching out for a dear friend. Its almost been two years. We stopped talking and I have been hearing stories from other people about you and your life."
"I heard about yours too from somebody." Tutu responded.
"So are you going to marry him?" Francis asked.
"Is Candace going to be your wife?" She asked back. She didn't want to let anyone in on the level of her relationship with Jesse.
"Only time will tell." Francis replied. "By the way, why are you staying with your daddy?"
"Most times I feel lonely in my apartment."
"Is Jesse too busy to be with you?"
"No.. That's not it."
"I'll come to your apartment tomorrow or Saturday. Ok? I know you have finished Kosi's dress, so there's no major thing you are doing."
"Right."
"I'll cook and clean." he beamed.
"Yaaaay.. I'll love that." She smiled stupidly remembering the fact that he was a neat guy. His house was always spic and span and there was always food. "Hold on, Francis. Your girlfriend, wouldn't she mind?"
"I'll tell her. She may even want to come." In his heart, he knew he wouldn't tell Candace.
"I doubt that. We loathe each other."
"Jesse wouldn't mind. Would he?"
"Iono." Tutu frowned at the mention of his name.
"Whatever, I'm coming. You just made this hair?"
"Kinda. This monday."
"It really suits you. I love braids on you."
"Thank you." she smiled again, glad they weren't at each other's necks anymore.
"Stop blushing. I can't remember the last time you did it. I'm hungry.let's order.." He pulled out a piece of gum from his mouth.

...***... (Friday Morning)
"I know I'll make love to you now. I deflowered you. Remember? So you would always respond to my touch." Francis said, chewing gum noisily and nuzzling Tutu.
"If that's how it is, stop touching me."
"Do you really want me to stop touching you?"
"Francis, this is going to really complicate things. You need to stop it." Tutu walked away.
"Hey! Don't blame me. You started it and it's not my fault we can't stop. We are in this together. Enjoy the moment."
"No Frank. Don't come closer. Don't touch me again." she moved away from him again. He came closer and continued nuzzling her neck and holding her waist. Her ice was thawing. She kissed him back with the same fervor he used. He was almost pulling of her top when the door bell rang.
"Who's there?" Tutu shouted.
"It's Me." Jesse replied in a drawl.


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15. Extra

"Who's there?" Tutu shouted.
"It's Me." Jesse replied in a drawl.
"Oh my gawddd..." she whispered to Francis.
"Stop shaking? Just go to the door and open it. I'm not naked yet." Francis smiled, willing his erection to go down.
"He will know. Jesus. Why did I let you come here?" Tutu cried.
"He will know what? That we were making out before he came??" Francis laughed. "That's only if you tell him. Act normal. Stop shaking. Should I open the door?"

The door bell rang again.
"Yes.. Go ahead. Open it..... No!. Come back.. I will go." she ran towards the door then came back to check herself in the mirror. She wore a pink top and a pair of white shorts which was exhibiting a dangerous amount of creamy thighs. She wanted to run to her room to wear a skirt over it.
"Tutu. What's taking so long?" Jesse complained at the door.
Tutu opened the door. Jesse hugged her to him and kissed her hair. "I miss you, baby."

Tutu realised just how much she loved Jesse and how badly she had missed him. She felt guilty for almost cheating on him with Francis. She wished Francis wasn't inside.

"I miss you too." she said.
"I'm sorry for everything that has happened between us. I still love you, I can't make you leave me."
"Jesse, It's Ok." Tutu said as he was about to say more.
"Ok. But, I miss your ..." he stopped talking when he saw Francis in her sitting room.
"Jesse meet Francis. One of my bestfriends in the Uni."
Francis stretched his arm
"Francis, this is Jesse."
Jesse walked towards the gum chewing Francis and shook hands with him. "It's good to meet you, Frank."
"It's Francis. Good to meet you too."
"Oh Francis. I'm sorry." He wanted to say "What d' hell are you doing here, by this time, on a Friday morning?" but thought better of it.
"Have you had anything to eat?" Tutu asked Jesse.
"No dear. I'm not so hungry right now." He said as he took in Tutu's outfit. What the hell was she wearing?? With another man in her house?? He began to ponder on what had made Tutu so slow in opening the door to him. Tutu wouldn't cheat on him. No. She was too much of a prude.

"Oh! I will excuse myself." Tutu said as she noticed Jesse's eyes literally tearing at the bare flesh on her thighs.
You had better. Jesse thought as he followed her, leaving 'Frank' in the sitting room.
"I like your hair. I wanted to tell you the other day but we were not... You know?"
"I know. The day you followed me to meet my mum."

"Your friend?" he said pointing at her bedroom door towards the sitting room.

"Yes Francis. What about him.?"

"Did you know he was coming?"

"Yes."

"Oh. You knew." he said, sitting in a leather chair facing her bed.

She walked towards her wardrobe and pulled out a pair of jeans.
"I know why you are asking."

"Good." he looked angry. "Why then did you wear this...?" he said pointing at her shorts.
"You are raising your voice at me."
"Just answer my question. Did you wear it to seduce him? You should have removed the shirt too."
"How would you say that?" Tutu replied, sounding hurt.
"Stop acting like a kid. Don't start crying now cos I didn't touch you."
Tutu didn't say any more. She was ashamed of herself. She knew he was right. She forgot to change what she was wearing when Francis came knocking at the door. She was too occupied making out with him that she hadn't realised she looked indecent. Francis had come in, knowing fully well that Jesse wasn't in, and started kissing her. She had responded to the kiss like a starved idiot.
"Why did it even take you so long to answer the door?" he wanted to continue asking her questions about why her lips looked swollen, and her face flushed, but he didn't think Tutu was anything like Teju. "Never mind, don't answer that question." He didn't want to start assuming things. Tutu would never cheat on him. He didn't want to remember what he had caught Teju doing with Obasanjo. Or how she had lied and deceived him even when he had caught her in the act. It still hurt thinking about it.
Tutu was still quiet.
Some seconds later. "I'm sorry for snapping. Cry-cry baby." He went to stand beside her in front of her wardrobe, placing his hand on her back and drawing her closer. "You look great in it, but it should be for only me, baby."
Tutu didn't know what to do or say, she just stayed in his embrace.
He put a finger under her jaw and raised her head to his. "I'm sorry.Did you hear me?" he said as he removed the tears in her eyes with his fingers.
She nodded.
He kissed her, then kissed her again and immediately noticed something different about her lips and taste. The lips were softer and felt vulnerable. She tasted liked strawberry. Francis was chewing gum which smelled like strawberry. There was no gum in Tutu's mouth.
"Wait..wait...wait. Tutu. What did you do? What have you done?"
Tutu started to cry. Jesse had found out. "God. I'm sorry, Jesse."
"Are you all the same?" he asked as he moved towards the door and out the room. Francis was no longer in the sitting room. Jesse searched around for him, he had left a note on Tutu's table reading: "hey! I just got a call from Candy. See you later." he dropped the paper as if it had burned him.
Tutu came to the sitting room crying and walking slowly towards him.
"Jide, it was just a kiss, nothing more. I'm sorry." she was kneeling in front of him and holding his legs.
"It's Ok. I have heard you"
"Please, Jide. He came to me, I tried stopping him."
"Tutu, I understand. Okay?" he said.

Tanx boumee....... D update is quite long n tanx 4 d extra tooo *wink*

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awww,am rily enjoying dis story,kudos 2 u 4 d writeup& d time allocated 2 it.pls can we get an update soon as a new month gift(puppy eyes).i knw it's not easy but pls try.tnx in advance.i already liked ur page on fb.muaaaah

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