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Hello, my name is y/n, I'm moving to my mother because of my studies, I packed my things and went to my mother, we live in the same city, just in different areas. And there’s a good school not far from my mother’s apartment.
With a good education. Now I had already arrived, I got out of the car and went into the entrance, knocking on my mother’s door.
Y/n: Mom, open up!
M: Oh daughter)
The joyful face of a beautiful woman, my mother, appeared in front of me
We went into the apartment and my mother showed me the room.
I settled in well, when I came to the kitchen when no one was home, I saw a guy behind me, he was mine.

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