What makes living interesting, is the turn of events that surpasses the expectations of anyone.
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“Why isn’t she back yet?” asking that question for the nth time, Ezekiel paced back and forth in the living room, brows furrowed in confusion and concern since Georgia isn’t home yet and it’s already past 9 in the evening. “Did she said anything to you, Jones?” he asked, glancing at the secretary who is sitting on the couch, eating a bowl of popcorn with an ear piece on his right, listening to a love song.
“No, sir.” He replied, now popping four pieces in his mouth. She didn’t call me or anything too. did she met with trouble on the way to Hyatt? With his thought starting to fuel up his anxiety further, he groaned and ruffled his hair. No. She wouldn’t be so reckless to try and take en
