He Chose Her, So I Claimed My Name

I got up, found a broom, and swept the plate into the corner, because I would not leave glass where I worked.
I was done asking to be chosen. The next choice was mine.
End of Chapter 2
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I got up, found a broom, and swept the plate into the corner, because I would not leave glass where I worked.
I was done asking to be chosen. The next choice was mine.
End of Chapter 2
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