Transgressions
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Last published Wed, Feb 2, 2022
What would you do if your ex fiance who had been missing for over a year turned up on your doorstep unannounced in the freezing cold winter weather looking as if they were just hit by a bus.
After finally getting over her ex fiance, Sabrina, is living her life exactly how she wants. Or at least was. Her ex fiance, Mandy, shows up on her doorstep basically saying that Sabrina is all she- or I guess he has. Sabrina reluctantly lets Mandy in. And after some vegan instant noodles and a short conversation Sabrina realizes she's in for a lot more than she signed up for.
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