wewe giggled as wewe walked over to Honey’s house. Today was his birthday, and wewe wanted to give him a couple of things to onyesha him wewe liked him. ((You got advice on what to give him from your older sister, who was “the expert” on everything, especially romance.)) Walking up to the front door, your Ballet kujaa crunching in the February snow, wewe knocked on it, careful not to drop the cupcake wewe were carrying.
Waiting for someone to open the door, wewe looked at your appearance through the doorknob. wewe were wearing a baby blue dress with ballet kujaa with a white trench kanzu, koti covering...
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