Lauren Dun

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Oh, someone looked like a ray of fucking sunshine lying there. He was glaring at the ceiling. I think it said everything about what he was, that his eyes and cheeks weren’t puffy and his mouth wasn’t swollen, when I could take a thirty-minute nap and look like I’d gotten stung by wasps.
When Gracie Met The Grump
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