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MHA #9, Saturday Morning
Cara hated this time of year. Hated it. And not just because of the fucking pollen.
So she was curled up under the covers in a grumpy, broody ball of annoyance, intent on ignoring everything and everyone.
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So she was curled up under the covers in a grumpy, broody ball of annoyance, intent on ignoring everything and everyone.
[open to any who have a reason to be there]