In My Arms
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Última publicación mar, ene 23, 2018
***PART 3 OF IN AND OUT OF THE CLASSROOM***
I'm happy now, I'm happier than I've ever been. I've got a family,a husband. Ive got him. Well,that was until I got the call,then all came crashing down,and I fell with everything else.
I am so happy,so peaceful. I couldn't wish for more. I love everything in my life. I've got him now,all to myself,or at least I thought I did...
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