Mr. Oberland headed out the manor, after making company to the girl he dated for three months.
Wearing suit and tie he gracefully hopped in his car, relaxed after doing it again, he started his black Audi, and then drove away from the girl's territory.
He was driving in silence; no music, no making sound tapping hand on the steering wheel, no nothing else. The street was completely empty, and he wanted to enjoy that going real fast, almost like if he was running away.
But somehow he was: running away from a broken heart at all cost and he was a professional.
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Helloooooooo 👩🏼🦰 It's Felicia in the place to be 🎶
This story was written in 2017, I wrote other two stories to follow the events so TRG wouldn't be lonely. I'll be posting chapters on Wattpad. ✨
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