Candace Craft

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“No, it is. It’s amazing. You’re amazing,” he said, and the butterflies flipped upside down in my stomach. “This is only the beginning for you. I cannot wait to be sitting inside your restaurant someday.” “Me too!” Reese turned to me and placed her hands on my cheeks very tightly, smooshing my face together. “Mama. You are somebody, and you will do great things.” I gave her a peck on the forehead and then snuggled her nose against mine. “Love you.” “Love you more.”
The Mixtape
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