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Leaving singlehood

Penulis: Authoress Ti Fe
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-08 15:30:00

~Julain~

I got back to New York City and immediately texted Elena, letting her know that I was now in town. I was driven back home, and I knew my father was waiting for me because it was Saturday and he said he was going to be.

I was more excited than usual to get back to town, mainly because I was looking forward to popping the question to Elena and then, along the way, inviting her to my mother’s place so they could get to know each other better.

I eventually got home after the long ass ride
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