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Ch 16 Leslie POV □□□ My tears are unstoppable. I'm such a f*****g mess. Quinton will be so pissed. I have ruined all this s**t. Oh, God! I lied to him telling that I am a great cook, and I'll do the chores at home. But the whole thing was a bluff, and I haven't done anything. Hey, I was busy washing my long hair and did a pedicure to myself. I thought ill at least make a nice dinner and light up a few candles. I gave Yente a dollar plus some more money and made him bring a few colorful candles. So, we could have a nice dinner, the room lit. But here I am in tears, I have ruined this whole s**t. I have over cooked the noodles, it's all become sticky and the soup is tasting so bad. I can't even smell that, standing close enough. Not only that, but I followed the recipe on

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