The Temperature of Tea

"DID YOU HEAR ME!?! I don't want to be a part of this dysfunctional family anymore!" Alice flounced out of the room, the taffeta frills of her gown rustling and rippling with indignation. The door slammed as her dainty fingers shut it behind her roughly in order to add a physically loud exclamation mark at... Continue Reading →

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