"Let them love and be happy. Let them have a sweet life. Let her have a blissful forever with him and may they not be reminded of a painful past." the woman prayed before strings of thread and three young ladies smiled at each other ready to weave another thread.
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MONDAY NOVEMBER 24TH 2O2O. 8:02 P.M
It so happened that the duo were sitting opposite each other and it was too obvious that Phantasy was doing all she could to avoid the mans burning gaze which she could feel across the table.
Sarah glanced between Phantasy and The Demon and faintly smiled. Concerned she spoke to her friend. "Is your leg feeling alright now?"
Phantasy wriggled her leg under the table and mistakenly hit Mr Fretakis who acted like he did not notice and sipped his wine. "Mrs Color sure have magical hands, they feel much better."
He picked his fork and stabbed into a meat, "It did not seem little. Is this Mrs you speak of a nurse?"
