Kristen Sullivan

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“Aunt Sue, please,” I cut her off, my voice sharper than I intend. I take a deep breath, softening my tone. “I know you mean well, but I’m not alone. I have friends here, and plans.”
Kristen Sullivan
AYO DONT TALK TO MY GIRL AUNT SUE LIKE THAT
He Sees You When You're Sleeping
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