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12|Brawling Emotions
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2024-10-29 19:42:56~Roman~
My original plan was to pamper Viviana’s mom with gifts before asking her permission for my weekend plan with her daughter. Yet every night I spend with Janet while waiting for Viviana has become an enjoyable part of my day, second to spending time with Viviana, of course.
Our first meeting was shaky since she threatened to make my life miserable if I ever played with her daughter’s feelings. Janet was a small woman. Viviana was a few inches taller than her, but believe me when I say that, she scared the shit out of me.
Apart from wanting to do things right with Viviana, Janet’s love for her daughter was one reason I could not take Viviana’s willing offer on my car on our first date.
Viviana’s father passed away when she was eighteen
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