“What the hell are you doing?”
The blinds clacked shut as she turned around to her boyfriend. He reminded her remarkably of her mother, with the way his hands were on his hips, his indignant expression. “I was looking out the window.”
“We were told not to do that.” He grabbed her upper arm gently, and steered
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I haven't talked to you in forever. How are you doing? You're all done with BA right? What's your plans after?
P.S I have cold too! I've this mother for about a month and I want to reach inside my body and pull out my insides. I hope yours is better :)
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