Cause I don't want to live in a broken home

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After eating my last piece of this chocolaty, creamy cake with cream on top of it, I started to like Alex so much more. -I have never tasted anything so good. Did he make it himself?- Leia asked. -I think so; well, we have all the ingredients to make everything we want here.- I answered, still thinking about that delicious chocolate cake. -Why don't you make cakes? - Leia asked curiously. -Hey, I was trained to lead wolves, not to make a blissful domestic household.- I tried to sound offended. -Alex's wolf is so lucky. - She sighted. -You want to change humans now?- I offered sarcastically. -No, I don't do great with guys, you know.- She tried to make a joke. I laughed but stopped because I felt a stitch in my ribs; they were healing extremely slowly, maybe because we were stil

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