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No | 2024-09-13 15:57 | active | 1466 | 0 | đ„đ„ Click to Read đđ»đđ» | In the first picture, my husband,Daniel was caressing his mistress, Hopeâs protruding belly. Hope was wearing a sash that read âMom to beâ around her body. Daniel had a matching sash around him too but his readâDad to beâ. In the second picture,the two of them were holding an ultrasound picture with big smiles on their faces. I was in a hospital gown lying on a hospital bed with tubes connected to my body and machines beeping around me. Yes,I am a wife who was betrayed by my husband. They conspired to kill my child. When the door opened,a man walked in. âIf you want to leave, we have to go now." Looking up, I stared into his eyes and felt emotional again. "They killed my child.â âDon't worry, they'll pay for everything," he promised me. I whispered as he drove us out of the pack border."I will be back." ââââââââ Deandraâs POV âCongratulations, Luna, youâre pregnant,â I blinked a few times after that announcement and took a few deep breaths but nothing could quell the rush of emotions inside of me at that statement. Who would believe it? I had been feeling pretty sick for weeks now and if Daniel hadnât pushed me to do this, I probably wouldnât be here right now, receiving the best news in my life. For three years since I had been married to Daniel, Alpha of the Dagger pack, he and I havenât had a child in all those years. It wasnât as if we never tried, it was just that we never could have them. Daniel always joked that maybe it wasnât our time but secretly I could see that he wanted a child just as much as I wanted one. âLuna, is everything alright?â The head doctor at the pack clinic asked to pull me out from my reverie and I shook my head in the negative. âIâm fine,â I assured her. I was more than fine, I was happy. This news meant so many things and the point at the top of the list was that I wasnât barren and could actually have children. It also meant things between Daniel and I could get better than before and we could become a real family. Before it was just two of us but now, weâd have a mini version of us running around and hopefully before long, we would have another. âJust make sure you get lots of rest. I canât over emphasize how important that is right now,â The doctor continued and I was forced to keep my mind still and my thoughts centered on the present moment. âYou have to be careful about what you eat, your diet matters, now more than ever. Whatever you eat, drink, whatever goes into your body now affects your child more than anything so you need to watch out. No alcohol, minimize the coffeeâŠâ As she made a list of pregnancy dos and donâts, I zoned out again but this time I was seeing what my future with Daniel would be like; a child of our own with us celebrating birthdays, major milestones. It was such a happy moment. âThat would be all,â The doctor summarized just as I came back to the present again. She smiled as she saw the look on my face. âDonât worry, youâll love every moment of this experience. Remember not everyday would be fun and heavenly but I promise you it will all be worth it when you hold your baby in your arms.â I nodded and rose from my chair trying to catch up with her as she made her way to the door. I didnât doubt that the pregnancy would be challenging but I also knew that I would cherish every minute of it. âPlease send the Alpha my congratulations.â She told me as she waved me goodbye at the car pack a few minutes later. I nodded and started the engine of the car, riding back to the pack house with so much joy and gladness in my heart. When I arrived back at the packhouse, my personal maid and closest friend, Layla received me at the door. Seeing her brought back all the emotions I had been keeping at bay and I hugged her, shocking and startling her. âOh my, what happened? Are you okay?â I chuckled and pulled back, brushing back tears so I wouldnât alarm her. âI am fine Layla and I just had the most wonderful idea.â Somehow, I had picked Danielâs birthday as the day I got the news of my pregnancy, life couldnât get more exciting than that so what better way to break the news to him than to throw him a birthday party? Layla agreed with me and immediately we got to planning. It wasnât easy since it had been a spur of the moment decision but when I put my mind to something, I always saw it through. Once I had finished decorating his office which I chose as a last-minute venue, I invited some of his friends and got to work on preparing all the food for the party. Layla insisted on doing it but I was too excited to let her do it. I asked her to arrange for a small birthday cake instead, one that was shaped in form of a baby. My request seemed odd to her but she followed through and did as I had asked. I wanted so badly to scream my news from the top of the highest building but I wanted Daniel to be the first one to know. Perhaps my baby cake would be a dead giveaway of the surprise but at least heâd be the best to hear the actual thing from me. - The party had started half an hour ago but Daniel was still nowhere to be found. I had called and sent him tons of texts but I got no answer back. I was sure they delivered though because of the double tick on each message which made me wonder why he was ignoring me. Had he gotten so tired of waiting for me that he just moved on without telling me? As soon as the thought popped into my head, I pushed it back out not wanting to harbor negative thoughts on such a happy day. Today all my dreams of being a mother have finally come true, so what more could I ask for? âRelax Andra, heâll be here soon.â I looked up as his best friend and one of my close friends, Elliot walked up to me and handed me a glass of wine. I started to shake my head to reject the glass when I realized no one except me knew about the baby and then I collected it. big mistake because I wasnât supposed to be drinking because of the baby. I collected it for show in the beginning but after holding it for a while as I waited for my husband to call me or show up to his own surprise party, I took sips from the glass. âYou have a new message,â Layla told me, handing me my phone back. She had seized it when she noticed I had been fussing over it as a mother would do over her child as I waited for Daniel to text me back. âIt must be him,â she assured me and I nodded, unlocking my phone, my heart filled with hope. I wished I hadnât opened the message though because what greeted me left me shattered and sent my heart crashing into the pit of my stomach. âAndra, are you okay? Say something youâre scaring me.â Lyla requested. - Deandraâs POV I was so sure that I was dreaming because there was no way that these images on my phone were real. There was no way Daniel would betray me like that, or at least that was what I told myself as I scrolled through the five pictures I had received from the unknown number. In all five pictures, Daniel was there with his childhood friend, Hope, which was nothing out of the ordinary since they were usually inseparable. Rather, it was what they were doing that was completely shocking and took my breath away. In the first picture, Daniel was caressing Hopeâs protruding belly and they both had wide grins on their faces. Again, this picture would have been completely normal if Hope wasnât wearing a sash that read âMom to beâ around her body. Daniel had a matching sash around him too but his read âDad to beâ. The second picture was even more heartbreaking and showed more evidence of what was happening in the first picture. The two of them were holding an ultrasound picture with big smiles on their faces. My phone fell on the floor with a thud alerting everyone around me that something was amiss. It was Layla who reached me first. She held my hand and shook me a couple of times before bending to pick up my phone when I didnât offer any reaction. Her scream of shock jolted me from my thoughts and I crumbled to the ground, the chair I had been sitting in, crashing to the floor beside me. Layla reached for me immediately but I refused to be consoled. I knew it would have been frustrating waiting for three years without a child but it took two people to make a baby! Did he really have to do this to me? âEveryone, sorry but the party's over. Thanks for coming and make sure to grab a souvenir on the way out.â I heard Elliot say and I would have offered him my thanks under different circumstances. Every part of my body hurt and I wasnât injured. My heart was the most affected. That tiny organ that is responsible for pumping blood had stopped and I didnât know how I was still alive because it hurt too bad. âCome on Andra, letâs get you to bed.â I shook my head but got up anyway. Instead of following him upstairs to the bedroom I had shared with Daniel for the past three years, I walked to the refreshments table and grabbed a glass of wine. I knew I wasnât supposed to be drinking but I didnât care about that at that point. All I wanted was to numb the pain I was feeling so I drank, and drank until I couldnât stand on my own two feet. Elliot grabbed my hand as I tried to reach for another glass and lifted me up in his arms, bridal style. âI think thatâs enough now.â He carried me out of the room as the last of the guests rolled out of the room and I saw Layla look at the door before we left the room completely. I woke up the next morning with a nasty headache and a mountain of regrets. I know I was in a bad place but I still had my child to think about. Why did I have to drink so much? As soon as I woke up, I ignored how I was feeling and got dressed hastily, driving myself to the hospital before I could attract attention to myself. On the drive to the hospital, I could only think about my child. Why did I let Daniel get to me so much that I lost sight of what was most important? For three years I had suffered and faced torture at the hands of his family because of my inability to conceive and then when I finally had a chance to, I was going to destroy it because Daniel was being a jerk. Never! I didnât even park the car properly before I stormed into the hospital and demanded to see the head doctor at the clinic. Normally, I wouldnât use my title and the privilege that came with it like that but I was desperate. Immediately I was sighted, I was taken inside to meet the head doctor who looked surprised to see me. âIs everything okay Luna?â she asked, her tone tinged with concern and I shook my head, narrating everything that happened yesterday to her in one breath. âIs my child going to be okay?â She shook her head and smiled, sending chills through my body. âYes Luna, your baby is going to be okay but first I need to run some tests.â Half an hour later, I walked out of her office with a relieved smile on my face only to run into Daniel and Hope on my way out of the hospital. âWhat are you doing here?â Daniel asked, trying to hide the fact that he had been holding Hopeâs hand so affectionately but I had seen it. âIs something wrong?â I almost laughed at his sudden show of affection and if I hadnât seen the pictures yesterday then probably, I would have fallen for it. âWhere have you been? I called and texted.â His face showed a strange reaction to my question but I didnât call him out on it. Instead, I started walking away. I would be a fool if I stayed there and allowed my intelligence to be insulted. Rushing towards the exit, I crashed into someone and almost tumbled to the ground but he caught me. âWatch where youâre going, woman, wouldnât want to get you admitted because of carelessness.â At his words, I broke down in tears which scared him. I didnât mean to cry, I was just feeling a bit too emotional. From confirming that my child was okay and had survived last nightâs drinking ordeal to running into Daniel and his lover who I thought was just his childhood friend. âCome on, letâs get you out of here.â As I followed him out of the hospital, I questioned my sanity at the same time I wanted so badly to get away from Daniel who was running after us. In the end, my desire to get away from Daniel won. - I donât know how long I slept for but when I woke up, I found that we were packed outside the packhouse and that he was just sitting in the driverâs seat staring at me. I jolted awake and glared at him. âRelax, all I did was drive around for a while so you could sleep a bit and so your husband wouldnât follow you.â He pointed out the window at the packhouse. âAnd then I brought you home some minutes ago.â I nodded, unable to do much else and got out of the car at the same time he got out. He was at my side of the car, opening the door before I had time to react. âThank you,â I mumbled as I made my way out of the car. He nodded and helped me out when it seemed that my cloth was stuck. I had started to walk towards the packhouse when he spoke again. âI can help you get back at him, you know.â I spun to face him immediately, shocked by his words. So many questions were running through my mind but one was prominent. âWhat do you know about me?â âEverything there is to know.â He sent me one last smile as he walked back to the driverâs side. 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No | 2024-09-13 15:57 | active | 1466 | 0 | đ„đ„ Click to Read đđ»đđ» | In the first picture, my husband,Daniel was caressing his mistress, Hopeâs protruding belly. Hope was wearing a sash that read âMom to beâ around her body. Daniel had a matching sash around him too but his readâDad to beâ. In the second picture,the two of them were holding an ultrasound picture with big smiles on their faces. I was in a hospital gown lying on a hospital bed with tubes connected to my body and machines beeping around me. Yes,I am a wife who was betrayed by my husband. They conspired to kill my child. When the door opened,a man walked in. âIf you want to leave, we have to go now." Looking up, I stared into his eyes and felt emotional again. "They killed my child.â âDon't worry, they'll pay for everything," he promised me. I whispered as he drove us out of the pack border."I will be back." ââââââââ Deandraâs POV âCongratulations, Luna, youâre pregnant,â I blinked a few times after that announcement and took a few deep breaths but nothing could quell the rush of emotions inside of me at that statement. Who would believe it? I had been feeling pretty sick for weeks now and if Daniel hadnât pushed me to do this, I probably wouldnât be here right now, receiving the best news in my life. For three years since I had been married to Daniel, Alpha of the Dagger pack, he and I havenât had a child in all those years. It wasnât as if we never tried, it was just that we never could have them. Daniel always joked that maybe it wasnât our time but secretly I could see that he wanted a child just as much as I wanted one. âLuna, is everything alright?â The head doctor at the pack clinic asked to pull me out from my reverie and I shook my head in the negative. âIâm fine,â I assured her. I was more than fine, I was happy. This news meant so many things and the point at the top of the list was that I wasnât barren and could actually have children. It also meant things between Daniel and I could get better than before and we could become a real family. Before it was just two of us but now, weâd have a mini version of us running around and hopefully before long, we would have another. âJust make sure you get lots of rest. I canât over emphasize how important that is right now,â The doctor continued and I was forced to keep my mind still and my thoughts centered on the present moment. âYou have to be careful about what you eat, your diet matters, now more than ever. Whatever you eat, drink, whatever goes into your body now affects your child more than anything so you need to watch out. No alcohol, minimize the coffeeâŠâ As she made a list of pregnancy dos and donâts, I zoned out again but this time I was seeing what my future with Daniel would be like; a child of our own with us celebrating birthdays, major milestones. It was such a happy moment. âThat would be all,â The doctor summarized just as I came back to the present again. She smiled as she saw the look on my face. âDonât worry, youâll love every moment of this experience. Remember not everyday would be fun and heavenly but I promise you it will all be worth it when you hold your baby in your arms.â I nodded and rose from my chair trying to catch up with her as she made her way to the door. I didnât doubt that the pregnancy would be challenging but I also knew that I would cherish every minute of it. âPlease send the Alpha my congratulations.â She told me as she waved me goodbye at the car pack a few minutes later. I nodded and started the engine of the car, riding back to the pack house with so much joy and gladness in my heart. When I arrived back at the packhouse, my personal maid and closest friend, Layla received me at the door. Seeing her brought back all the emotions I had been keeping at bay and I hugged her, shocking and startling her. âOh my, what happened? Are you okay?â I chuckled and pulled back, brushing back tears so I wouldnât alarm her. âI am fine Layla and I just had the most wonderful idea.â Somehow, I had picked Danielâs birthday as the day I got the news of my pregnancy, life couldnât get more exciting than that so what better way to break the news to him than to throw him a birthday party? Layla agreed with me and immediately we got to planning. It wasnât easy since it had been a spur of the moment decision but when I put my mind to something, I always saw it through. Once I had finished decorating his office which I chose as a last-minute venue, I invited some of his friends and got to work on preparing all the food for the party. Layla insisted on doing it but I was too excited to let her do it. I asked her to arrange for a small birthday cake instead, one that was shaped in form of a baby. My request seemed odd to her but she followed through and did as I had asked. I wanted so badly to scream my news from the top of the highest building but I wanted Daniel to be the first one to know. Perhaps my baby cake would be a dead giveaway of the surprise but at least heâd be the best to hear the actual thing from me. - The party had started half an hour ago but Daniel was still nowhere to be found. I had called and sent him tons of texts but I got no answer back. I was sure they delivered though because of the double tick on each message which made me wonder why he was ignoring me. Had he gotten so tired of waiting for me that he just moved on without telling me? As soon as the thought popped into my head, I pushed it back out not wanting to harbor negative thoughts on such a happy day. Today all my dreams of being a mother have finally come true, so what more could I ask for? âRelax Andra, heâll be here soon.â I looked up as his best friend and one of my close friends, Elliot walked up to me and handed me a glass of wine. I started to shake my head to reject the glass when I realized no one except me knew about the baby and then I collected it. big mistake because I wasnât supposed to be drinking because of the baby. I collected it for show in the beginning but after holding it for a while as I waited for my husband to call me or show up to his own surprise party, I took sips from the glass. âYou have a new message,â Layla told me, handing me my phone back. She had seized it when she noticed I had been fussing over it as a mother would do over her child as I waited for Daniel to text me back. âIt must be him,â she assured me and I nodded, unlocking my phone, my heart filled with hope. I wished I hadnât opened the message though because what greeted me left me shattered and sent my heart crashing into the pit of my stomach. âAndra, are you okay? Say something youâre scaring me.â Lyla requested. - Deandraâs POV I was so sure that I was dreaming because there was no way that these images on my phone were real. There was no way Daniel would betray me like that, or at least that was what I told myself as I scrolled through the five pictures I had received from the unknown number. In all five pictures, Daniel was there with his childhood friend, Hope, which was nothing out of the ordinary since they were usually inseparable. Rather, it was what they were doing that was completely shocking and took my breath away. In the first picture, Daniel was caressing Hopeâs protruding belly and they both had wide grins on their faces. Again, this picture would have been completely normal if Hope wasnât wearing a sash that read âMom to beâ around her body. Daniel had a matching sash around him too but his read âDad to beâ. The second picture was even more heartbreaking and showed more evidence of what was happening in the first picture. The two of them were holding an ultrasound picture with big smiles on their faces. My phone fell on the floor with a thud alerting everyone around me that something was amiss. It was Layla who reached me first. She held my hand and shook me a couple of times before bending to pick up my phone when I didnât offer any reaction. Her scream of shock jolted me from my thoughts and I crumbled to the ground, the chair I had been sitting in, crashing to the floor beside me. Layla reached for me immediately but I refused to be consoled. I knew it would have been frustrating waiting for three years without a child but it took two people to make a baby! Did he really have to do this to me? âEveryone, sorry but the party's over. Thanks for coming and make sure to grab a souvenir on the way out.â I heard Elliot say and I would have offered him my thanks under different circumstances. Every part of my body hurt and I wasnât injured. My heart was the most affected. That tiny organ that is responsible for pumping blood had stopped and I didnât know how I was still alive because it hurt too bad. âCome on Andra, letâs get you to bed.â I shook my head but got up anyway. Instead of following him upstairs to the bedroom I had shared with Daniel for the past three years, I walked to the refreshments table and grabbed a glass of wine. I knew I wasnât supposed to be drinking but I didnât care about that at that point. All I wanted was to numb the pain I was feeling so I drank, and drank until I couldnât stand on my own two feet. Elliot grabbed my hand as I tried to reach for another glass and lifted me up in his arms, bridal style. âI think thatâs enough now.â He carried me out of the room as the last of the guests rolled out of the room and I saw Layla look at the door before we left the room completely. I woke up the next morning with a nasty headache and a mountain of regrets. I know I was in a bad place but I still had my child to think about. Why did I have to drink so much? As soon as I woke up, I ignored how I was feeling and got dressed hastily, driving myself to the hospital before I could attract attention to myself. On the drive to the hospital, I could only think about my child. Why did I let Daniel get to me so much that I lost sight of what was most important? For three years I had suffered and faced torture at the hands of his family because of my inability to conceive and then when I finally had a chance to, I was going to destroy it because Daniel was being a jerk. Never! I didnât even park the car properly before I stormed into the hospital and demanded to see the head doctor at the clinic. Normally, I wouldnât use my title and the privilege that came with it like that but I was desperate. Immediately I was sighted, I was taken inside to meet the head doctor who looked surprised to see me. âIs everything okay Luna?â she asked, her tone tinged with concern and I shook my head, narrating everything that happened yesterday to her in one breath. âIs my child going to be okay?â She shook her head and smiled, sending chills through my body. âYes Luna, your baby is going to be okay but first I need to run some tests.â Half an hour later, I walked out of her office with a relieved smile on my face only to run into Daniel and Hope on my way out of the hospital. âWhat are you doing here?â Daniel asked, trying to hide the fact that he had been holding Hopeâs hand so affectionately but I had seen it. âIs something wrong?â I almost laughed at his sudden show of affection and if I hadnât seen the pictures yesterday then probably, I would have fallen for it. âWhere have you been? I called and texted.â His face showed a strange reaction to my question but I didnât call him out on it. Instead, I started walking away. I would be a fool if I stayed there and allowed my intelligence to be insulted. Rushing towards the exit, I crashed into someone and almost tumbled to the ground but he caught me. âWatch where youâre going, woman, wouldnât want to get you admitted because of carelessness.â At his words, I broke down in tears which scared him. I didnât mean to cry, I was just feeling a bit too emotional. From confirming that my child was okay and had survived last nightâs drinking ordeal to running into Daniel and his lover who I thought was just his childhood friend. âCome on, letâs get you out of here.â As I followed him out of the hospital, I questioned my sanity at the same time I wanted so badly to get away from Daniel who was running after us. In the end, my desire to get away from Daniel won. - I donât know how long I slept for but when I woke up, I found that we were packed outside the packhouse and that he was just sitting in the driverâs seat staring at me. I jolted awake and glared at him. âRelax, all I did was drive around for a while so you could sleep a bit and so your husband wouldnât follow you.â He pointed out the window at the packhouse. âAnd then I brought you home some minutes ago.â I nodded, unable to do much else and got out of the car at the same time he got out. He was at my side of the car, opening the door before I had time to react. âThank you,â I mumbled as I made my way out of the car. He nodded and helped me out when it seemed that my cloth was stuck. I had started to walk towards the packhouse when he spoke again. âI can help you get back at him, you know.â I spun to face him immediately, shocked by his words. So many questions were running through my mind but one was prominent. âWhat do you know about me?â âEverything there is to know.â He sent me one last smile as he walked back to the driverâs side. He got in while I stood there staring at him. âThink about it.â And then he was gone leaving me wondering who he was and just how much he knew about my situation with Alpha Daniel of the Dagger Pack. âWho is he?â I asked myself in deep thought | LEARN_MORE | https://a.deerfiction.com/ad/dG9wU3Rvcmllcy8zMDIzM | Derf002 | https://www.facebook.com/100095537683257/ | 106 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn more | 0 | a.deerfiction.com | VIDEO | https://a.deerfiction.com/ad/dG9wU3Rvcmllcy8zMDIzMzcvMjAyNDA5MTMxNzU0NTAvcGFnZQ==?adid={{ad.id}} | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/459362991_919933436636161_8712927259376267543_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=_87gRqyZ-78Q7kNvgG3PeL8&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AWJpAcUOmBTa_xA8kFRMC8F&oh=00_AYCeYu3tVKxXfloLYzMRz_rKROGMdc3ls4jCTxtuZYHz6w&oe=66EA8787 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Derf002 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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No | 2024-09-13 15:57 | active | 1466 | 0 | vs El Paso Chihuahuas - September 17th thru September 22nd | âïž Finale Homestand: Las Vegas Aviators vs. El Paso Chihuahuas âïž Get ready for the final homestand of the season, where the Las Vegas Aviators take on the El Paso Chihuahuas in a week full of excitement and unforgettable experiences! Donât miss your chance to be part of the action as we wrap up the season in style. đ Location: Las Vegas Ballpark Event Highlights: Sept 17: Reyes De Plata đïž Sept 18: Law Enforcement Night đ Sept 19: $2 Beer College Night đ» Sept 20: Faith & Family Night and Post-Game Fireworks đ§âđ§âđ§âđ§đ Sept 21: Aviators Jersey Giveaway âš Sept 22: Pre-Game Pilates In The Park at 11 AM then Fan Appreciation Day at 12 PM! đïž Secure your tickets today and join us for this spectacular final homestand. Letâs make some last memories together! #LVBaseball #LasVegasAviators #ElPasoChihuahuas | LEARN_MORE | https://www.milb.com/las-vegas/tickets/single-game | Las Vegas Aviators Baseball Team | https://www.facebook.com/AviatorsLV/ | 65,778 | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | 0 | Learn More | 0 | milb.com | DCO | Las Vegas Ballpark | 1650 S Pavilion Center Dr, Las Vegas, NV 89135 | https://www.milb.com/las-vegas/tickets/single-game-tickets | 1969-12-31 18:00 | https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/459420638_1024612655967122_5033678523163406401_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=105&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=XIt1VZCqIncQ7kNvgEX5PXT&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=AyYkNGpmtda2yftToyoxvp-&oh=00_AYBUq5amCHKCq6lvfHxWvY3g1rkUEA9hyAKrF_dH8pPjLQ&oe=66EA8F38 | PERSON_PROFILE | 0 | 0 | 0 | Las Vegas Aviators Baseball Team | 0 | 0 | 1969-12-31 18:00 | View Edit Delete | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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