Arlette Sheyla

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She’s already smiling as my mouth slants over hers. I feel like she’s been in charge this whole time. From the moment she asked about the tattoo on my forearm. Even before that, she’s been calling the shots.
Arlette Sheyla
This Ama feels way too different from present day Ama
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