Michael Finocchiaro

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My stomach constricted as I crossed the street and went back to my room. I felt as if I could throw up at any time. And that was after everything had gone well. However, saying a few words on the phone was not the same as sitting face-to-face, with nothing to say and your guts on fire.
My Struggle: Book 5 (My Struggle #5)
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