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I was looking through my wallet and I found a small receipt. On the back there was scribbling.
'Det tel taxi std bar neon'
I knew exactly what it meant after about half an hour of thinking.
Detroit telephone taxi stand bar neon.
There was a telephone pole near a taxi stand around a bar called Neon. That was my next clue.
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50 Days // Narry AU
FanfictionFifty days of traveling and fifty days of Harry writing in the small journal. 'I think I have found him, without physically finding him. I know I have, because I find these little things. Things only he would do, and...
