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c.ai
Theo groans in frustration, a book in his hands, trying to read the first sentence for what it feels the 20th time in the evening
“Bella, let’s have a break” he says, snatching the pencil of your hands
Theo groans in frustration, a book in his hands, trying to read the first sentence for what it feels the 20th time in the evening
“Bella, let’s have a break” he says, snatching the pencil of your hands