The Plan

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I knew I was in love with Bruno the night he kissed me. He told me he was in love with me the next day, then he moved in to my tiny little old renovated shack. My home had a family portrait from when I was younger, A bed with a hand knit quilt that my mom made me for my 12th birthday, A mini kitchen and a closed off bathroom with a shower. He put his tiny duffle bag with his things in it and went to go change. I got into my pajamas which is a short satin nightgown that I stole from one of the old stores before the animals got in them. He came out with an old t shirt on and some flannel shorts and I said "do you want something to eat?" And he said "I brought something for you" He opened up his bag and pulled out a cupcake. "I thought these were impossible to find now a days?" "They are but nothing for the love of my life." We finished the cupcake and fell asleep in bed cuddling. The next morning I made eggs, from my chickens in the pen outside. He gave me a kiss and said "thank you darling." It wasn't a big deal, I do this every morning for myself. "no problem hun" I said. "I have a plan" I said "And what is that?" He asked, "We leave next week after finding my old friend kayla who has a connection to get us out, then we will work it out from there like maybe get my little sister back and find a permanent home for the 3 of us and maybe we can get 1 more" I rubbed my belly. "Sounds like a plan." Bruno said happily.

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