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			<title>Chapter 3</title>
			<description>My phone rang at8 AM. I swore under my breath. It was my assistant, Tamara, all panickedbecause she couldn&amp;rsquo;t find a file.&amp;ldquo;Tamy, calmdown. It&amp;rsquo;s in the second drawer of my desk&amp;rdquo;After fewseconds, she breathed a sigh of relief &amp;ldquo;I got it, thank you Poppy&amp;..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 2</title>
			<description>I decided towear a mid thigh designer dress my sister brought me from Paris; it looked morelike a long shirt, it had short sleeves and golden beads all over; apart frommy legs, it didn&amp;rsquo;t show too much skin, but it was sexy and classy. I tucked myhair in an unkempt ponytail, put on some..</description>
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			<title>Chapter 1</title>
			<description>It was a warmSunday morning; I was sitting in the kitchen discussing economics with my fatherwhile savoring a mug of mint tea he had just prepared for me, when my momstormed in. She was still upset, because I hadn&amp;rsquo;t gone to this blind date shearranged for me a couple weeks ago. I t..</description>
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			<title>Crossroads of our lives</title>
			<description>Poppy, Mia and Savannah are best friends with completely different personalities. The story is told through Poppy&amp;rsquo;s POV. </description>
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