“So… you’re okay with it? You’re not gonna try and have him hanged or some shit? Report me to the church or something?” Berta was utterly scandalized, smacking his arm in her anger. “Zhopa! Do you not know me at all?” Danya hissed at the smack, rubbing his arm to soothe the skin. “Answer the question then you insufferable old woman!” “I love you like a son, you shitty brat of an angel!” She leapt off her pile of crates, moving into his space to glare at him even harder. “Nothing you say or do would ever make me love you less, Danya. You’ve been a bright light in this old woman’s life. Life has
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