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The July sun was like a blazing fire, scorching the entire village and of crop fields.

"Janet, someone is looking for you."

When the neighbour Mr. Wallace, found Janet Jackson. She was busy planting watermelon seedlings. The girl looked up and stared wide-eyed at the man. She had a cool temperament and her skin was exceptionally fair. Despite doing farm work at home all year long, her skin appeared so good that it was enviable.