Greek Sweet
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Última publicación jue, mar 17, 2016
"APOLLO!" I stare at the grand mess before me, different types of cakes on the floor, cupcakes stuck to cabinets here and there, small croissants crushed on top of the cashier, and different flavor of slushies dripping from the top of the walls to the floor.
I tighten my grip on Hermes hand, smiling crookedly at my family, "That's me."
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