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(Piper)

I was so sure Nathanial and Gloria were over once and for all after he stood her up the last time.

She told him they should just be friends.

She finally saw the truth.

That he’d never put her on the pedestal she deserves.

But here we are, a few weeks later, and she’s letting him off the hook again.

Putting her heart on the line for another chance at happiness with my step-brother.

Natasha pleaded his case and Gloria decided this wasn’t the same as Sonia’s contrived emergencies.

Lily was
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