It's already May. Wow, time really flies past so fast. Since four months of 2020 have already passed, actually, this year is going pretty okay ngl. Tomorrow I will meet my mom after 12 years, 2 months, 7 weeks and 2 days. Not going to count the hours & minutes. Surprisingly I'm not as scared, as I thought I was going to be. I am excited. The only thing I'm scared that he lied. I would expect that from him. Wouldn't be surprised. I really fucking hope so that I will meet my real mom tomorrow at 10am. Scratch that part that he is my stepbrother (fuck this sounds like something porn would write in their title), I just want to see my mom. I don't even know her name. I think it was something starting with the letter O or A. I shouldn't remember it. It would be weird. Okay, I think I'm going to stop it here. Smile more.
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RomanceThis story is about a teen girl named Emily/Emma. She struggles with finding herself, instead, she finds a girl in a coffee shop.
