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Entering the lift Estelle was aware that there was no bell-boy to work the buttons. Should she just
go ahead and press her floor number? What if she got stuck between floors? `Oh, it's too much and at this time of year when I need help with these boxes'. At that a tall handsome man, a very well dressed tanned man at that,
stepped in beside her. `Can I be of any assistance' he asked? His eyes spoke volumes, this time she didn't hesitate to press the button, hand him her packages, then show him the way to her apartment. To be
continued.......abroad?
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