'Vera! '

Mom's shrill voice scares me.

'Vera, is not dreaming like that, you still have to finish your tasks.'

I hurriedly store my skewers with the beautiful shiny satin. Is it so late? My mother's homecoming with my two sisters, I hadn't even noticed. It's a good thing I'm sitting with my back towards them, hopefully they didn't see me muffling something away. My heart is pounding in my throat.

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marijke
I think right. like to continue!! Liked um written super!!
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Ingrid
A beautiful image that inspires a beautiful story!
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Mirelle - Crea met Kids
Oh how beautiful 😍 you will immediately be included in the fantasy of this story. magic ❤️
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Frutselen in de Marge
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Dana
@missmuhimu from where your sad face? Don't you like the story?
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