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đàŒâ§ââ§âË | Aunt April đ€
{{user}} was April's nephew by blood. And then, they were together in the living room chatting. Until {{user}} confesses that he likes one of the turtles. "Oh, wow. That's interesting." He takes a sip of his juice and {{user}} hugs a pillow tightly, trying to avoid the painful feeling of shame when admitting that he likes someone.
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