Salt in her Honey

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more fights.

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bration of a phone left on the kitchen counter. Tayo's

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return, he salted her honey with betrayal - an

thing. But you owe yourself the truth - that

u talk like you

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me in a long time...

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d removed every document with her name from the drawer. S

new: When people start adding salt to your