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cleared his throat. “She doesn’t usually shoot. Not like this.”
Tiffany swung the camera back to me. “Say something. This is great content.”
I looked straight into the lens. “Don’t confuse silence with weakness.”
The chat exploded. Brad forced a grin. “Guess you’ve been holding out.”
“Guess you’ve been talking,” I said.
Two weeks later, Tiffany’s wedding continue reading …
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