“Exlerium Bolacrymiam really freaked him out, huh?”
“I made it up in like twelve seconds. Twenty years from now, if you say that to my mom, she’ll probably storm out of the room.”
Dawn pushed her hair on top of her head, thought about clipping it, let it fall again.
“I feel bad for your mom.”
“Because she has me for a daughter?” Christina asked.
“Sometimes, …
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