How do I live? Has been updated! (⌒0⌒)/~~
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"Otay! So I'll see Papa later?" She asked while looking to the view. I closed her door and walked to my side, and hopped in.
"Yeah, I'm sure, Cucu," I stated as I drove off. I have always called her cucu ev,ery morning she would wake up and run to my bedroom and wake me up with a big huge.
She also looks like HIM. I just love her so much, and I'm glad I get to be her MOM. I also love how she loves to read and cook. She also loves how horror movies and books give details about how the shot looked like I'm countered about that I might just cut her off of that, but I'm glad to take her to the library.
As I drove, I got a phone call. I wanted to answer, but I made sure Cucu wanted to hear when I saw her sleeping body on the retrovisor, I answered.
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\Yes, who is this?\
/My name is Toaster. Am I speaking with Acrea Anderson?/