Prologue

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She was taller than all the girls but shorter than the guys. 

She acted cold to everyone except for her comrades, and there were only a few of them.

She protected people when they needed it, but walked away before they could say thanks.

She has a heart of steel, a face of ice, but I know she isn't only that.

She was cracked, but hid it from everyone.

She didn't want anyone to worry, so she put up a cold front.

Everyone thinks she has a cold exterior and interior, but I know she doesn't.

She won't let me in.

MeltedWaar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu