chapter 3 (last chapter)

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17 July, 1918

Polina was chasing a wagon which the Romanov family had been taken on.

They were about to be executed.
Polina chased after it with tears in her eyes. “Wait! please no! Not now! They don’t need to die!” Polina shouted.

She continued to run after them, she started to slow down, then she tripped. Her arms holding her up and her legs sideways on the ground.

She lost them, maria, tsar, the family she was the closest to.

Gone.

She cried all night, tears was all she could see, all she could think of was maria.

Maria, maria, maria.

Polina thought.

She’s gone. No! Why! She's gone forever, I can't do anything about it..

Polina slowly drifted off to sleep.

A few days later all she could hear on the street was people talking about the execution.

As much as Polina tried to get over it, just she couldn’t.

2 months later

Polina was reading the newspaper, turns out people thought Anastasia was alive, sadly she knew that wasn’t true.

Polina was finely starting to expect that maria was gone, but in Polina heart she knew that her life would never be the same without maria romanov.

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200 words

Such a bad ending I know. Very short too but I had to make this in a rush for my project. I hope you enjoyed the story. I'll try to get the nsfw version in soon.

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