My Fiance
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~Sometimes love will happen, even when you don’t want it too.
“Oh uh. Uh. Hello. Nice to meet you Tita.” I say greeting her in utter confusion. “Oh dear, I’m so sorry darling. I’m Samantha Reid, your mother-in-law.” She replies. This leaves me shocked and honestly, scared. Am I getting married?
*Some mature language, but nothing too serious.
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