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ONE HUNDRED & SEVEN

Author: Siobhan JK
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-17 15:30:51
After breakfast, they'd decided to take Gaby to the park before leaving New York. The day was sunny and Emilia couldn't pass up the chance to watch her interacting with other kids. She barely did that because their house was a bit far from the other neighbors and until she started going to school, she wouldn't have a chance to make friends. Assuming they'd be comfortable enough to let her out of their sight. She shook that thought off and concentrated on the present. They'd cross that bridge when they got there.

By ten, they had found a spot that wasn't too close to the playground but not too far either. The second Max put her down, she was crawling toward the other kids, her excitement clear in her hasty movements.

"So are you finally going to tell me what happened?" Emilia asked folding her legs beneath her.

"Jesus Christ Emilia, now I wish I hadn't told you"

"I just want to know how it was. Like is he a good kisser?"

Growling, Max opened the picnic basket and took out an a
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Looks who's back. But why was he there though?

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