-Veronica Langford-I have to admit spending time with my mom was fun. She gave me a tour of her beach house, we went out to the beach and sunbathed. I almost forgot how 'gen z' she was. For a woman in her forties, she had the energy of someone half her age, always up for trying new trends, binge-watching Netflix shows, and effortlessly keeping up with social media like a pro.We were back home in the kitchen, where she was preparing dinner for her “special guest,” and I was helping. She hummed to herself as she chopped vegetables, her smile radiant. I couldn’t help but steal glances at her, curious about this mysterious man who seemed to have her so excited“You seem pretty excited to see this guy,” I teased, arranging the plates and cutlery. Her smile was brighter than I had ever seen it.“Oh, Veronica, you have no idea! He’s just... so different,” she gushed, barely able to contain herself.“Different how?” I probed, narrowing my eyes playfully. “I mean, I’ve heard you say that bef
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