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Gulf of Happenstance part 6

Knock! Knock! Knock!   Rose opened the door to see James standing there with a bag in his hand. It smelled heavenly whatever it was. “Come in, we're almost ready,” she said. “What's in the bag?” “Breakfast. There is a bakery near my house that makes the best doughnuts. I got us each a couple,”… Continue reading Gulf of Happenstance part 6