The last steps.
The finish was almost there.
The pebbles started to hurt her feet.
She couldn't go back.
Ze fell in the arms of the boy who was waiting for her.
She won.
She would be his.
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The Boy ✔ - Short Story
Truyện NgắnA tear. No smile. A fantasy where everything seems possible. -+-+- Hi! This is my first time writing an English (short) story. Just comment if there are any mistakes (I'll be thankful!). I hope you enjoy it! -+-+- !!!NOTE: some parts could be a l...
