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“I have the following thoughts to offer, first, you can get married any time in your life if you choose to do so. And two: if you choose a career, you can buy a white dress yourself, have it made to order, and wear it whenever you want.” —Aunt Josephine “Uncle Tristaaaan” Ava screamed barreling across the room into his open arms, he spun her around and she giggled till her cheeks hurt. “My favourite cupcake, did you miss me?” he asked placing her on the floor, she nods exaggeratedly, lingering even after his attention shifted back to her mum. “Did you miss me?” “I can’t say I did” he replies with a smile and a mock british accent “Not that I’m not overjoyed to see you, but what are you doing here?” “Nah, I dont believe you, if you were overjoyed as you just said, you’d have had a sim

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