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Marriage? Only If It's Practical
Theo exhaled slowly as she stepped through the door, pushing it closed behind her. She tossed her keys into the bowl on the table in the foyer and set her clutch beside it before bending down to unhook her shoes and pull them off. She sighed in relief, wiggling her toes against the cool tile. Finally, some peace and quiet. Padding her way toward the stairs, she stopped in the entryway to the living room and smiled at Mops, sound asleep in her tower. Mops perked up, chirping
brittywritesstuff
4 days ago10 min read
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