FIRE ATTACK.

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If we get caught, it would doom us for sure, and I don’t even want to think about it. I’m worried about the future of the people surrounding me. I hope I don’t make the wrong decisions. We lived comfortably. The air and the environment were perfect. For a moment, I didn’t remember being banished from my pack. Everything felt perfect. This went on for the next six months. My belly was as big as an enormous watermelon. I added a couple of pounds, got swollen feet. My nose got bigger and stretch marks were all over my ass, waist, and my thighs. It was embarrassing, but Rayson assured me it was just a matter of time before it to be gone once I’ve given birth. Elena will put stretch mark oil on my body to reduce some of it. Especially on the belly, and it worked. I sort of felt ins

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