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"Camilla!!"
"hey bud, how was your day?" my brother, Anthony, was 3 years old.
"good."
"alright, let's get washed up because momma's making dinner, okay?"
"okay." he smiled.
when Anthony and I were done washing up, I looked at my phone to see an unknown number that texted me.
unknown: hey cutie
me: target boy?
unknown: that's me (;
me: ahh, so tell me target boy, what's your name?
unknown: jack, what's yours?
me: Camilla.
jack: pretty name for a pretty girl.
me: I gotta go eat dinner. I'll text you later lover boy.

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