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Having seen the photo of her cousin and husband, Camilla was unsure what she was going to do.

The next morning, she woke up early, got the children dressed, and took a drive to her aunt and uncle's place. She hadn't informed them that her and the kids were coming but hoped that they would be home.

On arriving, her aunt saw her face, pulled her in, and said to her husband, "Please go take the kids to the shops and get them something nice for breakfast. I will message you when I am done, and then
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Ms.O The Writer
and maybe they will
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Oh! How I wish you and Bradford would end up together....
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