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Lucille Hawthorne -
Poor Cole :( Yeah, we have a few, but I doubt your parents would ever buy a horse from my family. :/ |
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I told him if he dont he wont have a stud anymore |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
True We have a few if you want to come by and look at them. But no guarantees my parents will sell to your family. |
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thats ok I'm trying to get my dad to be nicer so that's why I'm coming but I'm also hoping to see you well be there after school |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille smiled. I'll be there Want to ft? |
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with out texting he face timed her "hey beautiful" |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
Lucille picked up immediately. She was curled up in bed, cuddled under the covers and wrapped in Leim's sweatshirt, the blue light from her phone was the only light that shined on her, illuminating her face. She grinned and blushed. "Hi," she replied quietly, smiling, her cheeks a rosy pink as she buried her nose in his sweatshirt. |
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he smiled at her trying to hide her face |
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Lucille Hawthorne -
"I miss you..." she murmured softly |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
