Inter racial episode 1 – 2

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Episode 1 and 2

Written ✍ #Sadiq_Infinity {Capri leo}
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#ELIZABETH

Racism is an awful concept and has been around as long as man can remember, It is the mental ideology in the minds of most of the white people believing that they’re superior to the black folks… Racism is nothing but vanity and ignorance. But even now in the modern era, Racism still exist especially in countries like America and some European and Asian countries , What these morons fail to understand is the skin color of a person doesn’t tell or show everything about that person, there’s more than it meets the eyes, appearances can be deceiving, I may agree the black men’s way of life especially most of them are barbaric but that doesn’t make us superior to them, There’s no proof of that even in the holy books to show that we whites are superior to the blacks..
The story I’m about to tell you now is about how I’ve experienced the changes throughout the decades about the relationsh¡p between the blacks and whites and how it has changed my life forever.

My name is Elizabeth Ernest, I was born in Scotland, England 🇬🇧 in the year 1910…. My mother Carla died in the midst of World war 1 in 1916 I was 6 yrs old by then and my father William died when I was 15 that was in 1925, the only surviving family I have was my Aunt Patricia..
By 1930 when I was 20 years old, I inherited my father’s property and his business which was honey making 🐝 which was in south Africa and because of that, I was told to relocate to the country to keep an eye on things… I refused cause I was busy with my studies at Oxford, I told my aunt that I would relocate to Africa once I was done with my studies. So my Aunt managed my father’s business in my stead.

Aunt Patricia never failed to send me letters about how excruciating the place was especially the weather ; but she did recommend that my father’s house was a marvel. In her letter, she would describe to me how huge the place was.. I couldn’t help but imagine how the place looked like using my Aunt’s description ..
My father had always told me about this place, he claims Africa was the best place in the world, and for that reason he built this huge house so as to stay here. To be honest, I never liked the idea of moving all the way here to this strange country.. While I was growing up, I was taught in history classes that Africa was nothing but a savage and barbaric place, I was further told that it was cause and no white man could survive in the place due to the heat and mosquitoes.. But I disagree with that cause my father mostly spends his time there, sound and healthy..
Despite my father’s love for Africa, he loathes and despises the people in it, He would always blast them with insults and call them awful names, such as apes or monkeys… The only thing he likes about the black people was their ability to work tirelessly… Whenever he came back from his trip to Africa, he would tell me stories of his servants back at his bee farm and how gullible they were , he also made mocked and joked on how ugly they looked.. Anyway that was years ago and now that it was my time to take over the reigns of his business empire, I was going to see if all this things he said was true, I for one have never seen a black man, only in museums, newspaper or history books.

In the evening of April 17 1940, I arrived at South Africa in a sh¡p, I couldn’t use the plane cause the world was in the heat of World war 2, as I got off from the huge metal construct, I was welcomed by Aunt Patricia and one of my father’s African slave, whose name was Marian.
Before coming to South Africa, I got hold of my father’s diary and in it he wrote all about his experiences in Africa including the names of all his servants working for him at the house and bee farm, Marian was the top servant in charge of looking after the house, she was quite an attractive lady with a slender stature , She welcomed me happily, collecting my luggage from my hands as she loaded it into the wagon. I was amazed how strong she was.
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Elizabeth ➡ Erm… Are you sure you don’t need help? They’re quite heavy.
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Marian ➡ Relax, Madam.. This is no problem compared to what we carry in the shamba.
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Elizabeth ➡ Shamba?
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Aunt Patricia ➡ It means farm in Swahili.. Look at her go.. Don’t worry, these apes are as strong as their animal counterpart.. Come my niece, let’s go home so that you can relax besides dinner is waiting for us back at home.
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Elizabeth ➡ Good… Cause I’m really starving.
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After the luggage was being loaded into the wagon, Aunt Patricia ordered the driver to drive us home, I noticed that Marian was left alone .
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Elizabeth ➡ Isn’t she coming?
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Patricia ➡ There’s no place for her and besides she can walk home..
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Soon the driver drove us back to my father’s house, I couldn’t help but stare at the black colored folks of south Africa, They weren’t as ugly and disgusting as my father said, I guess he must have exaggerated.. But there was something I saw that almost made me throw up.. One black man standing on the streets with a cigarette in hand, spitting out a disgusting thick mucus from his mouth onto the street next to a young boy selling fruits.. I felt irritated and disgusted, this people definitely lacked manners.. But that wasn’t the only unsightly thing I saw, There was also this man that I saw close to the trash dump, he removed his loose trouser and squatted exposing his black a**, seconds after that, a disgusting yellowish shit 💩 started popping out of his b-tt h0le, I had to cover my eyes to avoid seeing that, but there was something that caught my attention, his manh-od which hung out as he passed out faeces, his d*ck was covered in hair and it was curved and it stood straight as if he was ho-ny, I was amazed to see the size of his thing, no man in Scotland can measure up to the size of this man.

Eventually, we arrived at my father’s house, and it was much more than I imagined and expected, calling it huge would be an understatement, it was vast, measuring the size of the building, it could contain a thousand people and not to mention the fields around the house, which was covered in beds of lovely flowers 💐, darkness had already covered the place, so I could see the place clearly or tour around the house.
As we rode through the fields, I could hear the laughter and sound of merriment from the children, they were busy running around having fun, I never realized that there were children here. Moments later we arrived at the front porch of the house, Marian called out the other servants to carry our luggage 🛅 in while Aunt Patricia and I walked into the house, she showed me around the house before taking me to my room; By the time we got there, the servants had already arranged my luggage neatly and they also brought dinner for me.
As I looked at the dish 🥘 before me, I saw it was some kind of cow stew 🍲, it was kind of yucky but it was warm and the aroma I’d s-nsational, Aunt Patricia took a chunk of the cow meat and dunked it in her mouth, I saw how she chewed the meat enjoying herself in the process, I continued watching as she swallowed the meat down her throat, the gulping sound of her throat made my stomach rumble..
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Aunt Patricia ➡ hmm! Eliza… You should try this.. It’s amazing.
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Elizabeth ➡ I will, let me change first.
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I quickly removed my clothes and changed into something more lighter, after that, I went over to my dinner and began to dig in, The meat was indeed delicious but it was really spicy 🌶, I had to drink cups of water to cool the heat in my mouth, a bit later I devoured everything in my plate 🍽.. I wanted to have more but there’s possibly no way I could cope with the spice.
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Elizabeth ➡ My goodness, this meal is devastating… Do foods made in this house taste like that?
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Patricia ➡ Absolutely.. This is just a taste of the delicacies you’re about to enjoy.. This place is a paradise but the problem is the heat..
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Elizabeth ➡ Well, luckily for me, I’ve bought light clothes.. I won’t be bothered by this heat.. Well I’d better rest now.. Tomorrow, is going to be a busy day for us both.
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Patricia ➡ No. It’s going to be a busy day for you..
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Elizabeth ➡ What is that supposed to mean?
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Patricia ➡ Tomorrow I’ll be leaving for England.
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Elizabeth ➡ What? You can’t leave me here.. I don’t know anything about father’s business.. Besides if you haven’t noticed there’s a war going on.. It’s too dangerous.
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Patricia ➡ Don’t worry.. I’ll be fine but before i go I’ll show you the ropes.. Besides the servants do all the hærd work all you have to do is supervise.
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Elizabeth ➡ well, that’s a relief… So how long do you plan on staying in England 🇬🇧?
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Patricia ➡ I’m not sure.. Look, you’ll get used to the place and the best part is you won’t be bored..
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Elizabeth ➡ If you say so.. I just hope the mosquitoes don’t prick me to death before you come back.
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Patricia ➡ (laughs) Don’t worry about the…????.. Eliza!
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Elizabeth ➡ Yes.
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Patricia ➡ Is that a ring on your finger?
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Patricia grabbed my right hand staring at the diamond rock on the ring, she looked at me and then back at the ring.
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Patricia ➡ Is this what I think it is?
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Elizabeth ➡ Yes Aunty.. I’m engaged.. no.. married.
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Patricia ➡ And you never told me?? Who’s the lucky man? When did the wedding 👰 take place.
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Elizabeth ➡ My husband’s name is Anderson Eagleton, he’s a major in the British regiment.
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Patricia ➡ So he’s at war?
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Elizabeth ➡ Yes..
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Patricia ➡ So? You don’t see each other often..
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Elizabeth ➡ He comes every once in a while.. We’re both too busy to spend time together.
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Patricia ➡ So you both don’t have s-x frequently?
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Elizabeth ➡ No… Besides in the past 3 months since we were married we only did it twice, and it wasn’t even that satisfying..
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Patricia ➡ Oh.. That’s unfortunate… So does he know you’re in Africa?
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Elizabeth ➡ Yes.. Besides he’s not far away from me.. He’s in Kenya having a war meeting with the generals..
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Patricia ➡ Well, I hope he makes it back safely.. So how did the wedding go?
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Elizabeth ➡ There wasn’t much gathering, it was a simple, small and quick event, we ate some cakes and popped a few bottles of wine. That’s it.
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Patricia ➡ That’s the problem of marrying during war time.. No gathering last long because of the fear of bombs falling out of the sky.. So are you happy with Anderson?
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Elizabeth ➡ Do I look happy to you?
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Patricia ➡ If you’re not happy? Why did you marry him?
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Elizabeth ➡ It’s not like that.. You see I want a man close to me, a man that I tell my problems to and he’ll listen.. And I don’t want to be sleeping alone in the bed at nights..
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Patricia ➡ Well, don’t worry, once you start working on your father’s farm, all this thoughts will leave your head.. Alright now.. It’s time to go to bed.. Good night.
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Elizabeth ➡ Good night.
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After Aunt Patricia left my room, I laid down on my bed, drank some water and went to sleep….
Trying to sleep in my father’s house was not possible, the bed I slept on was comfortable but the heat was the problem, the electricity 💡 in the house was low and the fan wasn’t going any faster, Sweat covered my body and the atmosphere was getting very uncomfortable, So out of annoyance, I got off from my bed, opened my bag and brought out my cigarette pack and matches and then I left the room.
The moment I stepped outside, I felt a cool fresh air 💨 surging through my body, I exhaled with satisfaction feeling the cool atmosphere, I lit a cigarette and began to smoke, watching the flowers on the vast fields as the cool wind blew through them, for the first time in my life, I finally saw what my father was talking about, this place is indeed a paradise and in that moment I felt some kind of solace in myself, I’m glad I came , cause Europe was filled with ear deafening noises, plus there’s the war, especially the booming sounds of artillery bombs falling from the sky and machine guns of flying planes. All this sounds is enough to drive one crazy and then there’s the dense atmosphere, the smell of smoke and gun powder was enough to poison one’s lungs.. I don’t even see the reason for all this war.. It’s just a waste of time, resources and human life, I just hope this war ends.
After I was done smoking, I decided to take a tour around the field, I took my time walking around gracefully admiring the sweet fragrance of the flowers, No wonder dad spent most of his time here in Africa.. After spending about an hour in the fields I decided to go back into the house, its dangerous staying out here alone, one may never know what sinister fiend lurks in the shadows.. As I was about to turn around, I heard mo-ns coming from a few distance away from me.. The mo-ns were getting louder and louder breaking the lovely silence of the night.. Out of curiosity, I decided to go and check to what was going on.. Upon arriving there, I saw something rather unsightly but tempting. Just a few meters away from where I stood, I saw a black man on top of a woman, both of them were copulating, the man was moving his h¡ps in a fast rhythm pounding his d-ck in,side the woman, the woman mo-ned louder quickly putting both her hands on the man’s black a** spreading his b-tt cheeks.. I couldn’t believe a white woman is having an affair with a black man in the middle of nowhere, I never thought this was possible, and from the way this African brute was ramming his c*ck in,side this woman, I could tell she was enjoying every inch of it. To be honest, I was supposed to feel a bit disgusted by this but then I too began to enjoy, I’ve never seen a man rock a woman like this before, not even my husband handles me like this.
Whilst I was busy watching the er*t*c scene, The man mumbled something I couldn’t comprehend, the lady then smacked his b-tt and blurted out loud.
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Lady ➡ DON’T YOU DARE C-M YOU SWAHILI DOG… NOT UNTIL YOU MAKE ME C-M… I’LL BE LEAVING TOMORROW AND THERE’S A POSSIBILITY, I MIGHT NOT RETURN, SO F–K ME h-rder YOU APE.. AHH YES… JESUS… OHH… OHH.. RAM IT ALL IN.. AHHHHH.. YESSSS.
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I couldn’t believe what I just heard, that voice sounded familiar.. It couldn’t be.. It can’t be.. Impossible.. Could that lady be my aunt Patricia?? There’s no way that’s her, after all, she’s a racist and she hates blacks.. But then….. I don’t get it.
I continued watching to see what would happen, The man increased his thr-sts and kept pounding h-rder and deeper, The lady under him kept mo-ning and shouting in pleasure, before long smacking sounds filled the silent cool night, the sound was so tempting I could hærdly control myself, The African man kept slapping his d-ck faster and h-rder in,side the lady’s c-nt, and after ten deep thr-st of the man’s d-ck, the lady scre-med out loud as she achieved org-sm! She came hærd on the man’s d-ck squealing in satisfaction, Her African lover kept pounding her hærd unstop, he got more wild and rough, he kept piercing her pink h0le as if he was trying to rip her in half.. The lady grabbed hold of his strong shoulders mo-ning h-rder in pleasure and before long, The man gro-ned c-mming in,side the lady, he stayed in,side the woman for some minutes and then pulled out, The lady laughed spreading her legs watching as the man’s s-men flowed out of her. Then all of a sudden, the lady slapped the man hærd across the face. The man didn’t stir instead he moved away from the lady, as the lady came into the moon light, I saw her face and gasped in shock… It was indeed Aunt Patricia.. My God… I can’t believe she’s such a SL-t.. Since when did she start associating with black men?
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Patricia ➡ You ape! Why did you c-m in,side me? Do you think I would give birth to your monkey child? Just because I allow you to satisfy me doesn’t mean you can do as you please.
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Man ➡ Sorry madam..
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Patricia ➡ Get out of my sight before i…
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💥 BOOM!!!! 💥

The booming sound made all of us shiver… Especially Aunt Patricia and her black lover, the man took off in a hurry after hearing the sound, my aunt also terrified quickly covered her body and walked away quickly, I for one wasn’t worried because I was used to the sound already, this is nothing compared to the ones I hear back in Europe.. Besides even if the war had reached here in South Africa, I wouldn’t worry about it cause the country is quite vast and the enemy would just waste their time and resources here. So after a while I went back to the house.
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#LUAN

Sputter! Sputter! Sputter!…….. That was the sound of the engine failure of our plane 🛩 the fans were slowing down gradually and our trajectory was off course and we were heading straight for the mountains 🗻, Seeing the danger ahead I quickly put the plane on autopilot and made arrangements to leave this plane, I however wasn’t alone in,side this doomed plane, there was a white man with the name of Toby Benjamin, quite an old fellow and also our squadron commandant. He was wounded and needed medical help but before I tell you how we got into this mess, let me tell you about our current situation.
As the engine kept failing, I realized it would be a matter of time before we crashed, I search desperately for parachutes, but there was none, Dying here in this plane wasn’t in my plan, I promise my sister I’d come back alive and that’s what I was going to do. I peeped out and saw that the plane was above river, this was a risky opportunity to escape but it better than dying in this damned plane, I grabbed hold of Mr. Toby and opened the door of the plane, The distance between the plane and the river was quite deep, I aimed carefully and then took the jump.
Myself and Toby soared through the air for minutes before falling heavily in,side the river with a big splash 💦. Swimming wasn’t easy with thick uniform on me but I managed to get both of us to shore, as soon as we got there, our plane dived straight to a mountain 🗻 exploding with a big boom 💥. I was glad that happened at least our pursuers will think we’re dead, I quickly carry Mr. Toby and jogged away 🏃, As I surveyed the surrounding, I realized I was in my homeland and I wasn’t far from home, so I changed my course and jogged back home.

My name is Luan Thato, but everyone calls me with Leo because name means Lion in Africa.. I was raised in the countryside with my sister Marian, our parents died in the heat of World war 1. An artillery shell was dropped on our house and they were in it when it fell , there was no trace of them left after the explosion.. With no one to turn to, Mr. Toby came to our aid and helped us out of our predicament.. He took my sister to one white man’s house to be a servant while I accompanied him to the battle grounds of World war 1…
Some may consider Toby to be cruel for bringing a kid to a war but it’s not like that, unlike the rest of the racist white people I know, Mr. Toby was different, he was nice, jovial and comical fellow, but when it was time for serious business, Mr. Toby sure looks scary. My position in the first world war the safest one ever, I was the errand boy, I provided food, wine, anything the army needed, Mr. Toby never allowed me to come to the battle front, I wanted to see and feel the action, I wanted to experience what was going on out there, the reason why I became interested in this was because whenever the men returned from the battle fronts they would laugh and talk excitedly and boastfully on how they trampled the enemy, even Mr. Toby joined in as well, his favorite part was where a bomb was dropped on them and they would quickly take cover to avoid being toasted alive, he would laugh so hærd and call the enemies *B-tches or cowards*.
After the first war, We both returned home and with nothing to do, I joined my sister in her master’s house, though it was tiring, it wasn’t as bad as it seems, My sister’s master was a bee farmer and the bees in his farm made delicious honey, my job was to squeeze the honey juice into the containers, Of course I couldn’t help but help myself with some of it, by taking 4 or 5 licks out of it.
I worked at the bee farm for some years and before long, War broke out again.. I was excited when Toby asked me to join him and this time I was no errand boy, this time I was a soldier.
A lot of Africans were recruited to fight against Hitler, I was beaming with joy that I was finally going in battle but little did I realize, not all that glitters is gold.
On my first arrival at the war front, I was scared to the core when I saw a soldier’s body dismembered by a landmine, I watched with horror as blood was spilled endlessly, Bombs drops, gun shots and shouts of agony filled the battle field, I wanted to run for my life but I couldn’t move, I stood shaking in fear, Mr. Toby saved my life from an incoming barrage of bullets fired from a plane 🛩. Seeing how terrified I was, Mr. Toby snapped me out of it, he slapped and revved me up calling me awful names, he later told me that if we don’t win those war the enemy would match straight into our homeland and do all sorts of awful things, saying my sister would get raped if we lose, and that was the motivation I needed.. I fought hærd killing the enemy without mercy, Toby fought by my side and we looked after each other’s back… After spending a month on the battle field, we got a very disturbing news.

In the evening of April 15 1940, we got an anonymous telegram which said that there was German spy disguised as one of our own.. This news made the solider very uncomfortable, Later that night, our base was attacked, an artillery shell was dropped on us and machine guns were fired at us, almost half of our squadron were killed, I on the other hand ran to find Mr. Toby so that we could escape, I later saw him bleeding on the ground with a man standing over him with a gun, the man was wearing our uniform, it was then I realized who the man was.. He was the German spy and somehow Toby found out and now the man wants to finish him off so that his secret won’t be out, I quickly grabbed an empty grenade and threw it at the man scaring him off, he took off like an antelope running for his life, I quickly help Mr. Toby and we left our base, we entered a plane and flew back home but we were followed by some of the enemies plane, they shot at us repeatedly but I managed to dodge their bullets. Finally I shook them off and continued flying back home, it was when we reached there that I realized some of the bullets had pierced the engine.

And that’s my story, thankfully Mr. Toby and I got out of the plane in time and now it’s time for us to hide.. After some hours, I reached my sister’s house, as I got to the door step I knocked hærd so that she would hear me, some seconds later, She came out looking surprised as she saw me.
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Marian ➡ Leo.. What are you doing here? Is that Mr. Toby? Is the war over?
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Luan ➡ Shush! There’s no time to answer you, let me in.. Mr. Toby needs help now.
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TO BE CONTINUED

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