We Are Our Own Muse

We Are Our Own Muse

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It's been a while since someone written one of these stories so why not. --- "Um, good morning?" "Ya here to adopt?" "Uh, well--" "Here is a list of all the requirements needed to adopt a child. You would also need to attend training; this could take up to but is not limited to a year's time to complete." "Um wait, I'm actually here for the volunteer position... as the music teacher?" --- Or Patrick's been wanting to adopt for a long time now. After telling Patrick no to this idea for the umpteenth time, Elisa encourages Patrick to be a temporary music teacher at their nearest adoption center. Patrick takes it a step further. Cross-posted on Ao3
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