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Chapter 22

Author: Zee Gabriel
last update Last Updated: 2023-03-25 22:03:19

I can only nod while pondering what just occurred. I will undoubtedly attend brunch tomorrow.

Brenda calls as I walk with Steve to the door, "See you at nine."

Okay, many thanks.

Steve halts as soon as we step onto my doorstep. You'll be alright?

I enter with a nod. Yes, I'm OK. Fortunately, we don't reside on Elm Street. Then I might force you to spend the entire night up with me.

My stale joke earns him a smile. I wouldn't have to be forced by you. I would safeguard you from Freddy. Or have my mother keep us both safe.

Big powerful boy needs his mama, I see. I can see you're a brave person. My tummy is fluttering, and I try to ignore it.

She is strong. When you come to know her more, you'll understand.

"I'm sure your mother is a tough cookie,"

"Wise girl. " He turns his attention to his home. I better leave. We'll see you later, Bryntastic." Steve does a U-turn and runs home again. I keep an eye out until he enters.

I quickly go upstairs to brush my teeth and grab my pillow and blan
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