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... ulder as she moved with determination.
It was Monday morning, the start of a new week, and she was feeling uncharacteristically bold.
As she neared the classroom, she caught sight of a familiar dark head at the back row.
Melisa.
And, as usual, she wasn’t alone.
Isabella was draped all over her, the two of them cuddled up close as they giggled together, the rest of the room visibly annoyed at their public display of affection.
Usually, it looked lik ...
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