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Standing in the kitchen Dawn stared down at the mixing bowel and took a deep breath. She liked him, like really liked him? That would be...crazy. But at the same time it almost felt right. She finished mixing the batter before moving to the fridge and grabbed a carton of blueberries. Tossing some in the fired up the stove and poured the mix in when ( Read more... )