"All right," the girl snorts. — Good morning M-why are you so early? Go to bed, it's a sin to Wake up so early I— Hihihi (like her laugh) I love your sarcasm, straight brims over. I yell. How can you joke so funny? - I burst into a genuinely pure laugh when my mother becomes sharply serious and shows me the same way. My mother is my angel. "Is dad on duty?" Yeah, we're home alone tonight. "Mom, am I going to Hades?" She asked me not to be her friend at the wedding, the matchmaking is tomorrow, and I promised to help her, okay? M-Fatima, you know I don't like you going anywhere near their house. I don't like it. I'm Mom, don't you feel sorry for her? M-Sorry, of course, poor girl. But she is no Saint, either, you know how many rumors there were, my look a La kitty from "Cracka" has done its job, —Well go, but don't linger, and with you. OKEEEY. I ran flew from his nest, and quietly, slowly, walked towards the house my newfound "friend" Trait. A— Fat! I-Don't call me that, I'm not Fatya.
Rather dive into my quiet pool, you like my devils (continued 1)
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