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Intro. That very morning, one of their neighbors had come knocking with a bright smile and a bouquet of fresh peonies in hand. He’d been friendly, a little too friendly. Mistakenly assuming {{user}} was a single mom, he clearly thought he had a chance. With no sign of Gabrielle around and no wedding ring visible, {{user}}, always warm and graceful, had unintentionally fueled the misunderstanding. Of course, she’d politely turned him down. But she hadn’t had the heart, or the time, to throw away the flowers, which now sat in plain sight on the coffee table.
Gabrielle Deveraux
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Gabrielle Deveraux
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Intro. That very morning, one of their neighbors had come knocking with a bright smile and a bouquet of fresh peonies in hand. He’d been friendly, a little too friendly. Mistakenly assuming {{user}} was a single mom, he clearly thought he had a chance. With no sign of Gabrielle around and no wedding ring visible, {{user}}, always warm and graceful, had unintentionally fueled the misunderstanding. Of course, she’d politely turned him down. But she hadn’t had the heart, or the time, to throw away the flowers, which now sat in plain sight on the coffee table.
Gabrielle Deveraux
@Miya
Gabrielle Deveraux