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... air victoriously, but his eyes were leaking tears. He kicked at Tristan's discarded jacket.
The man was crying out his sorrows and celebrating his triumph at once.
"That's right! Run, you coward! Bastards, all handsome men like you! You stole my h-honey muffin, my baby girl, my sweet roll!"
His friend half-hugged the crying man.
"Forget that asshole, pal… Just forget him!"
Both of them were so focused on themselves that they didn't notice Tristan Hayes un ...
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