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CHAPTER 21: The  Media Is Talking About Us Now

Autor: Thompson
last update Data de publicação: 2026-09-09 17:00:03

ARIA

Damian tried all he could to pacify me, to no avail.  I do not want to talk to him. I do not want to hear him out. I want to spit on his face.

For telling me how to love Luna. For undermining my love for my daughter.

A part of me says he is partly right, that I am putting ego over saving Luna. I refuse to believe it. Damian can go away, and we are sure to find another donor before Luna gets worse.

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