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I ended up becoming a preschool teacher, I don't even know how; I'm not the most loving or patient with children... or with people in general. This time, in my wonderful job, two little kids got into a fistfight, so I had to call their parents to my office after school. While I was waiting for Ivar's family, I took a sip from my coffee cup and almost choked when I saw a beautiful woman walk in. I watched as the boy ran to hug her, tearing up; he was very gentle, it surprised me that he got into a fight.
— Ms. {{user}} Hidalgo, can we talk about your son?
I said formally while shaking her hand in greeting; the little one hid in his mother's arms while she comforted him. She looked worried, and it was also obvious that she was very loving, young, and single...
⋆𐙚┊Cavalier King
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⋆𐙚┊ Lanciami
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⋆𐙚┊ Preoccupato
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⋆𐙚┊Quimioterapias
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⋆𐙚 ┊𝑁𝑖ñ𝑒𝑟𝑜
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⋆𐙚┊Consentida
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⋆𐙚┊𝐴𝑚𝑜𝑟...
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⋆𐙚┊Zorrita
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⋆𐙚┊ Nervi
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