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The Test Part 1

Author: Zaia Black
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-06-03 23:35:47

HARPER:

Why was it so hard to choose a dress? I groaned. I picked a brown pencil skirt and a white T-shirt in my wardrobe. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. After changing my outfit eight times, I finally settled on the one that looked perfect. Simple.

My heart was racing so bad. I needed this job. I looked up toward Ethan who was eating cereal.

“Hey,” I said, and Ethan raised his head up. “I’ll be leaving now. Be a good boy okay?”

“Can I come with you?”

I ruffled his hair. No way
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