I wish it were you
Smiling, she asked, “Mr. Gregory, are you writing an essay over there?”
“Just about done,” he replied casually.
Annabelle didn’t press further and closed her eyes to rest.
Kendrick had just finished editing a post. After reviewing it and nodding in satisfaction, he hit “publish.”
His little bunny was usually too low-key—and still so young. Just by her looks, she could pass for a high schooler around seventeen or eighteen. A few days ago, a family newly moved into their community, just back from overseas, with a teenage son still in high school.
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