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Cyra cried the next night too.

...

"A berry flavoured one please." She smiled as she took her ice cream and went to her happy haven, the park.

...

He was there too, again.

Cyra sat on the bench this time.

He slowly turned around and glanced at her, still sipping his coke.

"What are you doing here at 2 in the morning?" He asked.

"I could ask the same for you." She replied.


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