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But the worry was short lived, as the fuel pump primed the line and the car fired to life. He smiled to himself as he drove through the gate. ‘Mom and Dad are gonna pee themselves when they see I’d finally used their present.’ Joe stopped by the security office to make sure Ashley’s guard transaction went smoothly. He was told all went as he planned and he requested they find another officer to cover for tomorrow night. The receptionist told him it was already taken care of. However, she said. My sister looked at me and asked me the same question what Zareena had asked and I put the same question to her too that why did she not ask me that how am I? Zareena said well I am sorry and for some time the conversation continued with my sister and later disconnected and I went back with my personnel work and may be after two days again Zareena called my home to speak to my sister and it was me who answered the phone call. I said hello and the same voice saying Hi I said oh yes! How are you.

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