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... to full alertness as he recalled the mission that lay ahead in Klover.

Oldman Dunn sat up on the comfortable but unpretentious bed, stretching his limbs and preparing himself mentally for the day ahead.

As a spy, he had to be sharp and observant, always ready to adapt to any unforeseen circumstances.

Without wasting time, Oldman Dunn packed his belongings, checking and rechecking his equipment and essential documents.

Each item had its place in his baggage, and h ...

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The night before we obtained our marriage certificate, I asked him, “When did you start to develop feelings for me?”

He answered, “I don’t remember.”

“But, why me?”

“Why not you?”

“I’m very petty, and I get jealous very easily.”

“So am I.”

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