Dawn of Spring
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Concluída sex, jun 16, 20238h 45m
One guy. One girl. Kids Play School.
Vivaan knew his day would get worse the moment his mother ordered him to work for the next thirty days in a kid's day boarding play school. With his dream job in hand, a reputable family, an atrocious routine, and zero tolerance toward babies ; the decision he was forced to make became his nightmare.
Then there's Ahana. (A-ha-na) A peculiar mix of sweet and feisty who spends her summers working part-time in a play school.
Combine both stubborn spirits with plenty of kids running around, with this one girl who appears aloof yet simultaneously intrigues them both.
They had no idea they were about to discover much more than a baby mess.
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