the breakfast table

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Kai came back out of the bathroom, his hair combed back, still looking wet. Making him look like a gentle man out of a 1960’s mafia movie. I love it! I skipped into the dressing room, grabbing a light green sundress with a white flower pattern on it. Thanking the Moon Goddess, I would not have to wear pants today. Looking outside, you could already tell how hot it would be outside. I hopped inside the bathroom where I tried to look as decent as possible, being very satisfied with the outcome. Looking in my reflection, I found myself looking a bit different. My lips were a bit swollen from the heavy make-out session of this morning, but overall, I looked happy. I felt happy. The bathroom door opened, yanking me out of my daydream as I started to gather my stuff in a small make-up ba

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