Chapter 152 For The Want Of Tanya {4}

"Tanya?"

Recognition struck like ligtening on her face. She hurriedly took off her gloves.

"Tanya?" I called again, hoping that she would grant me audience.

She was closing her father's bakery shop quite early. And I had to linger despite the fact that she wasn't even looking my way.

I followed h...

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