Sanemi and Kanae
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“Darling, what would you like for dinner- what’s that smell?” Your mother’s gentle face contorted to a soft frown as she caught scent of something in the backyard and saw the rolled paper between your fingers…
Your father then walked out with a before his eyes narrowed also smelling the herb, your slightly red eyes only confirmed his suspicions as did the joint.
“Are you smoking!?” He growled in shock and anger.