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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 5:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 5:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 6:03 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 6:16 pm
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Monique & Owen
Monique shook her head. For someone who wasn't a teenager, she sure did act like one. For someone who was well over ten thousand years old, she didn't act her age. Monique smiled as she listened to the story, knowing full well that she was talking about Kimmela. "Sweetheart, above all else, we want you to be happy. If you are not happy doing this, we would much rather you do what's in your heart."
Owen nodded. "The queen is right, lassie. If ye don' want the crown, it won' be forced upon ye." He flipped through the pages that he had on the desk and showed one to her. "I have been watching you. Ye lost the spark that ye once had all those years ago. If you want a few days to think about it, ye can take yer time, but I have the paperwork already drafted. I would have spoken to you sooner, but ye seemed so determined to see this through. Do what makes you happiest." Owen looked to his wife and winked.
Monique nodded. "Lady isn't just telling a story. It was Kimmela who ran off and found her heart's desire. Now look at her. It's your choice, love."
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 6:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 29, 2019 6:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 12:23 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 2:14 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 7:14 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 7:29 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2019 2:13 pm
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