MY HOT STEPFATHER

s always falling too fast, trusting too easily. But this time, she looked... di

out to be an

ch. He was effortlessly polite, never raised his voice, and always remembered to bring flowers. The neighbors adored him. My fri

. hollow. Like he was playing

in within

ixed the broken light in the hallway. He rubbed Mom's shoul

aring at me once. N

tching a deer

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