Sara Marble

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shit. And you can tell him I said so.” “I’m scared, Dad.” “Yeah,” he said, putting an arm around her. “Me, too.” Then the door burst open and Lulu stood there, frowning furiously. “There you are. Were you hiding from me?” Betsy turned, sniffling. “I’m sorry I was mean to you, Lulu.” Lulu grinned, showing off her tiny teeth and bright pink gums.
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