Chapter Twenty-One

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Alfie hasn’t been able to stop smiling. Christ, he hasn’t even seen Crisanto yet but it feels like he can’t wait, like time wasn’t moving fast enough. The morning had been cold and a bit foggy so Alfie had grabbed a white cropped hoodie, blue jeans and black hightops. A couple of people were still sprawled out in the sitting room while some had left the night before. He finds Arjun, Precious and Tutu already up and chatting in the kitchen. Today was their final day of the shoot and last night, they had all planned to go in together. “Good morning everyone.” Alfie sings as he walks into the kitchen. Arjun blinks at him and passes him his cup of tea. “Why are you so happy at Seven thirty in the morning? It’s not holy.” Precious moans around her cup of coffee. Tutu nods in agreement and Alf

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