Taylora Jay

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A few minutes later, a soft, familiar voice cut through the crowd’s noise, and I turned to see the face of the woman I once loved. “Ariel.” I sighed as she approached me, carrying a bouquet of congratulatory balloons. “Kellon!” She greeted me wearing a nervous smile.
Taylora Jay
oh boy let’s see how this plays out
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