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Earlier that morning, his mother-in-law had reached out to a lady named Ayla Deleon. The day unfolded as Lyndon was slated for a blind date with Ayla, a recent returnee from foreign shores.
It seemed the time had arrived for Lyndon to embark on his blind date rendezvous.
“Take me there, please.” The young lad stretched out his arms, a silent plea for Brian to enfold him in an embrace.
Brian, donning a smile, hoisted him from the cart.
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