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Liam Hours passed, morning became night as I sat there with my racing mind. Tomorrow is Asher’s birthday and I need to get my sh*t together so he can enjoy his day. I felt her before I saw her, her black little prissy poodle walked around until she was standing in front of me. I swear I already saw her stomach change from the first time I met her poodle form. Her stomach looked more rounder just above her hips. Her fur was styled into the perfect miss priss style, the exact look you’d expect for a poodle to look like. The only difference was her purple eyes popping with her black fur. I love her, I’m terrified at any moment she’ll leave me for my past mistakes. I’m not worthy of her and I knew that the moment I met her. I know you're hurting right now, but I just wanted to let you kno

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