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XLVII

"I can't believe I'm moving to the UK." I mutter quietly to myself for the fifth time in a row as I pack my bags.

Axel sighs and stands up from the bed, walking up to behind me. He wraps his arms around me, slowly massaging my tummy. "Look, if you really don't want that...", he begins, but trails off and I whirl around, laying my palms on his shoulders.

"No! I want it, it's just kind of... Scary. I've lived my whole life in the US, never left the mainland and for the first time that I'm leaving, I'm never coming back. I've always loved pictured of London, and English movies and their culture, but what if I hate it there when I see it with my own eyes?" I

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Tressa Wainright
dumb question what ever happened with his mom?
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