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Staring at the two letters.
“V…F?”
He murmured.
“What does this mean?”
I looked at the two letters.
Suddenly, I felt a little ridiculous.
Those were the initials of my name.
Valentina Ferraro.
Right in her hands.
Right before her eyes.
But she hadn't recognized me yet.
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