Her Wish
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“How do you want it?” Astra whispered immediately after Kerry sat down. Her hands were warm against Kerry’s neck as she ruffled the mess of hair.
“Cut it,” Kerry answered, revealing what she had in mind all along. “Cut it all,” she seethed. “Leave nothing.” “What?” Astra asked. “I want it all gone!” Kerry screamed.
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