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Chapter Fifteen
By Sunday afternoon,
Akio and I both decided prom was actually a form of torture adults visited on
graduating classes as a sort of final revenge.
Mom woke us early and started preparations. The first wasn't so bad: A personal massage, pedicure and manicure at
a wonderful place in Thousand Oaks. We
left there to get our hair
Published on June 25, 2013 13:58