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Kylie smiled, wandering over to Max. |
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"Your mom is very talkative," He noted, watching as she went and teased her husband about half burning the bacon. |
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Kylie chuckled, "Yeah, she is," |
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"Nice lady though, still not so sure about you father..." He noted |
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"He'll warm up to you," she hummed. |
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"Sure hope so, it'll be really awkward at our wedding if he still hasn't." He chuckled. |
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Kylie giggled lightly. "Yeah," she hummed lightly. "I want you to get his blessing though," |
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"Yeah, kinda need that if I want to marry you." Max mused, chuckling lightly as he looked over at her. |
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Max smiled, having already planned where he was going to propose to her. |
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Bright Sunshine with a few High Clouds
