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Half the time she was sitting beside him, Jeanne felt like her body was on fire. His touch sent shivers down her spine, the simplest of looks sent her into a dizzy fit. Each and every day she had said nothing to him, but now was her chance to shine. She'd worn her favorite outfit, did her hair and makeup, and confidence radiated through her being. She began to walk forward, but then paused. What if someone had already claimed him? What if he wasn't hers?
The tropical jungle was dense with towering trees, leaves soaking in sunlight from the canopy. The air carried along the scent of rainwater. Rainwater mixed with the earth. Anabell always enjoyed that scent, it reminded her of the times long ago where her father took her out to see the country. She'd ride along with him on the front seat of their car, her hair blowing in the breeze.
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