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all my life I tried to act to bigger than what I was, never really worked. so I moved to the next thing,my sarcasm. life got better but my brother warned me to watch what I say before I say something to the wrong person. Me being 5 foot, I didn't listen. so when I smashed into a brick wall and seen cold gray eyes staring into my soul my mouth opened on its own.
" jesus Christ kid watch it. what even are you?"
he stared at me and I opened my fat ass mouth
" my next daddy I hope"
He glared into my soul as I just registered what I just said
" oh fuck my biscuit, SORRY DADDY GOTTA BLAST" as i run past him and into my bakery.
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As u can sense from the title this is the story of milibhagat of ur 2 lovely authors @medicineislove and @pallavirajat jinke dimag me hmesha utpatang chizein chlti rhti hain so here is one namuna😂....hope u like it.