RandomUpsideDownCat
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“My dads,” Christopher mumbles in his sleep. “Are getting married.”
Eddie clears his throat. From the corner of his eye, he can see Buck’s knuckles tighten on the steering wheel.
“I’m not a flower girl!” Christopher continues, annoyed. “I have no flowers.”
“Maybe we should wake him?” Buck suggests. “He seems, um. Distressed.”
Or, Christopher sleep talks. Buck and Eddie get a front row seat to his dream.
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- Part 4 of word prompts
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