The next morning, she was more prepared for Deen’s wake up call. “Good morning, Deen. Be back in a minute. She jumped up and went to the bathroom and got ready for school, she was back in a few minutes. Deen held a few packages. “Katy, your watch and clock came, and our candies!” Deen … Continue reading Chapter Eight Something Wrong
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