Melinda Jo flourishes in the camp. Everything is exactly what she wants, from the work-till-you-drop attitude to the blood, sweat and tears that she put into every day. She grows stronger and more energetic till she's bouncing off the walls in the morning.
If her friend is blossoming, Anne's shriveling up and dying. Every day she grows more and more pale and tired, though she knows she must be getting stronger, until she feel like a ghost floating around the camp. The only reason she stays is because she has no choice. MelJo is there, and she will never leave her.
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Don't Follow Your Heart-- Anne
Hayran Kurgu.:Marvel Fanfiction:. Once, there was a brunette and a blonde. Little girls, young women, soldiers, victims of brainwashing, or time-displaced heroes-- It didn't matter who they were, or what they were supposed to do. Nothing would ever come between...
