Gone were the sweet, crisp autumn nights that held so much promise. When Nikki walked out of the hotel she was greeted by a cold so bitter it made it even harder to breathe than the emotional turmoil she was struggling to swallow down. Her whole world was coming unraveled and the only thing she could think to do was run. She was so focused on her next step that she didn't notice the tall Asian man staring at her until he spoke.
"It's really you."
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"It's really you."
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