Forlot: The Mom Who Lives Next Door - Book Twelve - Ash J.

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Parts 51
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Parts 51
Time 3h 5m

It may be a small town.
    But it has its many secrets.
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    I sat down at the table and drummed my fingers on top of it, waiting for my food. Dad flipped two big pancakes into a plate and placed them in front of me.
    
    "Your favorite syrup is on the table," Dad informed. "And before I forget, could you take your sister to that antique shop that just opened up? They sell dolls there, and well...I accidentally broke one of Amy's dolls."
    
    I picked up the bottle of syrup and poured some syrup on my pancakes. "Nice one, Dad."
    
    After I had finished eating breakfast, Kira asked if she could tag along. I quickly denied, telling her that I was a big boy, and scooped up Amy.
    
    We headed out and downtown. That is where most of the shops are. We reached the new antique store, and I happened to peer through the window and saw...
    
    "...Mom?"
    -----------------------------
    If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you!
    
    Cover: Recolor
    
    Copyright by Ash J.
    All Rights ReservedAll Rights Reserved

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It may be a small town.
    But it has its many secrets.
    -----------------------------
    I sat down at the table and drummed my fingers on top of it, waiting for my food. Dad flipped two big pancakes into a plate and placed them in front of me.
    
    "Your favorite syrup is on the table," Dad informed. "And before I forget, could you take your sister to that antique shop that just opened up? They sell dolls there, and well...I accidentally broke one of Amy's dolls."
    
    I picked up the bottle of syrup and poured some syrup on my pancakes. "Nice one, Dad."
    
    After I had finished eating breakfast, Kira asked if she could tag along. I quickly denied, telling her that I was a big boy, and scooped up Amy.
    
    We headed out and downtown. That is where most of the shops are. We reached the new antique store, and I happened to peer through the window and saw...
    
    "...Mom?"
    -----------------------------
    If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you!
    
    Cover: Recolor
    
    Copyright by Ash J.
    All Rights Reserved

51 parts