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... uffling his damp hair with a towel, as he said with an even wearier groan, “No.”
Reflecting back over his shoulder was the corner-end of a bed frame barely even visible in the glass, almost like a smidgen, and yet somehow that little petite figure sitting there had more of a visible presence than the guy in the forefront. 𝙛𝚛𝙚ewe𝗯𝓃𝗼ѵ𝚎Ɩ.𝒄o𝐦
It’s probably her eyes doing the heavy lifting there. Dad’s color, but Mom’s stare. In a way, intimidating.
The figure stood up ...
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