Aunt Pamela and Leslie
By fantaseeboy. When my Statistics class drew to an end, I raced out of the room while struggling to keep from crying. I’d never gotten anything less than an ‘A’ on a test. And my very first quiz in my Freshman year at University I’d bombed with a ‘B.’ I was devastated. As I dashed down the hallway, I passed a bulletin board, and a pink slip of paper caught my eye. It was half-covered by a more
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