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Chapter 17
Stella Its Friday morning and we plan on going to the city today, I wake up to the smell of pancakes I love that these guys love to cook. By how bright the sun is shining through the window I'm sure it's past 9. I'm a tad nauseous but I'm guessing it nerves and try and ignore it by snuggling down in the sheets. We closed up after my set and made sure our regulars knew I was going to be closed today and for the next week they were a tad upset, more so that they have to stay at home rather than come to the bar after dinner I laughed and told them, use this time to love on their wives but mostly I was excited as I remembered what Tristan said about marrying me. I knew he cared for me and I'm so glad he loved me as much as I had fallen in love for him, I knew there wouldn't be a wedding an
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