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Old 18-08-2018, 11:40 AM
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Re: (Fiction or Non-Fiction You Decide) My Secondary School Friend (Insurance Agent)

Bzzz Bzz… I received a SMS from an unknown number on my mobile, which looks like an advertisement but it had my name on it. I immediately called back to ask who it was as it was quite irritating to receive such SMS.

“Hello! Who is this huh? Where you get my number? Please don’t send me SMS advertisement can a not?” like a machine gun I spewed multiple questions to the person on the other line.

“Ermm… Wait wait wait… Is this <so and so>?” a soft sounding female voice asked, and I paused a while.

“Yes… Who are you?” I spoke in my normal non agitated tone, since it was a female voice.

“I’m Madeline, from XYZ Secondary School. We were from the same class you remember? Benjamin’s girlfriend.” I immediately remember her when she said XYZ Secondary, but something else came to my mind after hearing she was Benjamin’s girlfriend.

“Orh… Madeline huh, I remember, the short short cute cute girl from the same class right…” when I was replying her, I remember my friend telling me how he was using this ugly girl for fucking when his girlfriend didn’t let him fuck.


<Long story short, she wanted to “inform” me of some policy which she finds that is very good. She was “not” trying to sell me anything. So through my friend Benjamin, we decided to go to her house for dinner and she will go through the “information” with me (btw I fucking hate it when people say not “selling” me anything but the main point is to sell me something>