I only really ever hug my mother. Is this okay?” he asked. I laughed. “It’s hard to get a hug wrong.
Yeah, Mom, I’ll just keep telling the prince that he has absolutely no shot with me and offend him as often as I can. Great plan.
He reached up and tugged his ear. And I did the same.
The look in Marlee's eyes was triumphant, and the smile hiding behind her cup of tea said, 'Gotcha'!
I pranced around the room like a blind moose, but what I lacked in grace I made up for in effort.
I had been so mad at him when I left, I'd given them back. All except for the one that stuck to the bottom of the jar. He smiled. "They're at home, waiting." "For what?" His eyes glittered. "That, I cannot say.
Despite the knowledge that her affections were unattainable, I couldn't help but be drawn to try.
Well, the one thing I've thought about is having dad give me away. You know when he takes your hand and he puts it in the hand of the person you marry? That's the only part I've ever wanted.
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