Home is where the heart is.
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CoolyGirl7
CoolyGirl7
"Tuesday, are you awake?" Mo yelled into the small area in the very corner of the room. Tuesday fidgeted with her dark brown braids. She rolled out of bed, rubbing her eyes. "You're finally awake! With Lucia, walk to the …
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