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... a few words.
He reconsidered, and deleted it.
He thought for a moment, inputted a new text message.
Finding it inappropriate again, he deleted it.
With a “thud” Sylvan Cheney, out of frustration, threw his mobile phone aside and continued driving.
Under the night sky, Sylvan Cheney’s facial contours were rigid, his eyes glimmering with mixed emotions.
The night felt long.
Chale Cheney had a sweet sleep. By the time he woke up, Jasmine was ...
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