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Aw, you’re making me blurry-eyed on my bd! Seriously, it’s awesome, thank you so much! Poor Cindy (I knew something was going to happen to her), poor Lindsay. And Jill is just very classy. Love our girls. 🙂
Is it? Is it? Going to be fine?
I’m calming down. I trust you.
Lindsay’s gonna get a hospital bedside do over. That’s awesome 🙂
awesome ready for more
AAGGH. Hurtage to the redhead… wah.
Next installment, please. Good for Jill for being able to be the best friend – it would be so hard to let go…
Oh man. Talk about a cliff hanger!