Tara

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“Love you too. Have a good day,” I called after them, then froze. The minivan behind me honked and I didn’t even feel the urge to flip them the bird. Gracie and Bree stared back at me, blinking. Slowly, smiles grew until they were ear to ear, first aimed at me, then each other.
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