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Chinh Nguyên

"Why...?"

"I was feeling dizzy..."

"Okay... I will take you home."

Hung took her out from Van's house towards his Vespa
motorcycle.

"Are you sure you can sit on the back seat?" Hung asked.

Hanh-Phuong nodded her head.

"I try."

"while I was driving You must hold me tight if you don't.... you
will fall on the street and die."

"Yes...I will."

Eleventh
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Out of nowhere, a beautiful woman appeared at entering door,
she entered the house, taking off her raincoat. She hung it on the
door handle, walking into the living room, sitting on the love-seat,
looking at Nguyen, who curl himself up on the sofa, while she combs
her hair in the dark, her hands are quaking from the cold. The stereo
stop automatically, she settled into the love-seat, watching Nguyen
with her eyes growing moist.

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