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....he scowled  and commented he had  no desire  nor habit to stalk women,   now it was up to them to believe it or not,  hamra  snorted  looking at his back  or rather at the back of his  leather jacket,  she was briskly walking on her  jogging track,   the early morning breeze  that  had felt  quite chill  now didn't feel so cold,  people were  starting to enter the park,  hamra  came to sit down on a bench,  she was desperately longing  for a cup of hot tea,  , thinking of exiting  and  look  for somewhere to have tea she slowly  began to look  outside the park,  towards the right  some way ahead was located  a tea shop,  some  god fearing blessed man had  put a heavy  and huge   container  on the flame  to boil,  when she stood  there waiting for the tea that man arrived,  brown haired black leather jacket,  , watching her strict gaze  fixed on himself he  lifted his hands up