⋆.˚ ⭒.˚ rebecca  kavanagh ⋆.˚ ⭒.˚

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“I didn’t know you could braid hair,” she remarked. Roma made a haughty sound. “Who do you think did Alisa’s hair every morning?” “I don’t think I ever saw Alisa with a braid.” “Yes, well—”
Last Violent Call
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