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“Boom baby! I…I… cant believe it!” Jason said , holding the ticket , now fluttering , as the cold wind gushed in . I must get that window closed, never mind.

The sadness of the last few das , was replaced by the ‘holy grail’ he held in his hand , and as the clock struck two , he had  a strange feeling .  my time has begun to change.

“Oh! I can’t believe we made it!” said Vittoria , with pouring excitement .

“well, had been tough luck , but I finally am able to hit it…”

“we are finally….”

“Ah! Ya , thanks for choosing this ticket, I would have picked up the green one ,lets meet up tomorrow“ Jason laughed.

“yeah sure , my place , 10 am sharp “

As ,they hung up Jason closed the open window and snuggled into the quilt.

 The win meant a month’s trip to Rooks Island. The Islands were once considered a tropical paradise. Even though the isles are filled with lush jungles, rolling savannahs, thick swamps, and steep mountains, years of negligence and violence have forced the isles to fall into a state of turmoil... permanently. The once peaceful chain of islands belonged to the thriving tribes (primarily the Rakyat) that once inhabited the entirety of the isles.          

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