Wicked Stepmother
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Last published Tue, Oct 6, 2020
Mommy with what do you want her to Cope?
Her mother's demise?
Her father's sickness?
Her studies?
Her WICKED STEPMOTHER?
Tell me! She said almost shouting.
Ya Rabbi.. I never thought I'll be this happy again after my I lost my mother. Thank you for everything Abdool! I love you!
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