"I'll get the Greek Goddess"
“Hey, Meg! Over here!” Megara turned around. Adam was sitting at a mesa, tabla nearby. She walked over and pulled up a seat.
“So how’ve tu been Meg?” he dicho offering her a grape.
“Adam we spoke this morning, don’t act like we haven’t spoke in weeks. But if tu must know cenicienta is back.”
“Cinderella? Like Cindy Clothe, that Cinderella?”
“No the other Cinderella, who do tu think?” Meg laughed.
“Anyway, what brings her here?” he dicho chewing on his grape.
“I don’t know I didn’t stay long enough to find out”
“Meg, tu don’t suppose shes here because-“
“No...
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