Karma's Sweet Revenge
headquarters with my small box, lea
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taken it, t
lid the photo out. I folded it once, t
A hollow gesture
saw Janice from accounting watch
was heartbroken, a jilt
t
ine. No ghosts of shared dreams, no ling
ng I did was
nd I had lived in, was tec
come from an inheritance from my grandmothe
he'd always treated it as her domain, redecorating c
baking equipment took up too
t neighborhood are selling like hotcakes, Mr
n, funded by the bakery's success
it that a
ning, over asking price
cce
a heavy coat I hadn't
s ago, laughing with Leo in the kitchen,
spiratorial smile on her face. "He'd be happy with lin
to me for a split second, a hint
wasn't just financia
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