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She turns to him with puppy dog eyes. “No, ’cause you said to not tell Mommy when girls sleep over, and I’m not telling Mommy. I’m telling . . .” She looks at me with a twisted mouth. “What’s your name again?” “Quinn.” She turns to Carter. “Queen.”
Excuse Me While I Ugly Cry
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