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... e, he doesn’t usually interfere with her.
Jasmine Yale watched as she avoided the puddles on the road.
Things are different now; she’s become quite meticulous.
Jasmine took the elevator home, her heart still racing with excitement, pounding "thump, thump" inside her chest.
She thought about going home to eat the food made by Butler Santana, the kind that’s warm and comforting.
When she came out of the subway station, Jasmine opened her umbrella again.
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