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โ€œYouโ€ฆyou can speak?โ€

Not knowing how to explain my dumbness I flashed him my signature cheeky, innocent smileโ€”the one I always deliver effortlessly whenever I find myself in a bad situation and need to appear less guilty.

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Esmerey Fawn

Writer โ€œ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’“๐’—๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’‰๐’†๐’‚๐’“๐’•๐’” ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’”๐’•๐’๐’“๐’Š๐’†๐’” ๐’Š๐’” ๐’Ž๐’š ๐’‡๐’‚๐’—๐’๐’–๐’“๐’Š๐’•๐’† ๐’‰๐’๐’ƒ๐’ƒ๐’š.โ€œ๐Ÿฅ€โœจ