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44. Whoever I decide.
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2024-08-08 18:02:03Third party pov
Sebastian walked through the front door, his shoulders slumped from a long day at work. As he stepped into the living room, he froze, surprised to see his parents and Gabriella gathered there, all wearing broad smiles.
"Mom? Dad? What are you doing here?" Sebastian asked, his brow furrowed in confusion.
His parents rushed toward him, enveloping him in a tight hug. Sebastian's eyes darted between them and Gabriella, who remained seated, a hesitant smile playing on her lips.
"What's going on?" Sebastian asked again, his voice laced with curiosity and a hint of concern.
His father, Mark, pulled back from the hug, his face suddenly stern. "Instead o
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