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		<title>Walk With Me. Part Three</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lee and Alyssa sat in the car together, checking one another out in the mirror and making last minute <br />adjustments to their wardrobes. "Ready?" Lee asked with a cheeky smile, "You bet", Alyssa replied. They both<br />got out of the car and Lee waite]]></description>
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		<title>Walk With Me. Part Two.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Work was slow, and Lee was almost to the point of commiting suicide. It was barely nine thirty and not<br />one customer had come in to the store. Her co-workers all huddled in one corner of the store discussing product<br />and other things. Lee sat wit]]></description>
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		<title>Walk With Me.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[They had already explored the first few floors in the building with barely a word <br />spoken between the two. Aiden was still in disbelief of her meeting with Emery. They had come to a stop, <br />the elevator on this floor was out of service. It was g]]></description>
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		<title>A Dream, Truth Or Reality</title>
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