I have loved her. Opal loved herself. Lee loved her. Her mother and father loved her.
I loved Opals hair. I braid it at camp where we planned to be counsler. I still want to. For her.
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Teen FictionShe was fine. We all thought. She had just been freed and we all hugged her. But then she wasn't. It went downhill. Down to the ground.
Opal is loved
I have loved her. Opal loved herself. Lee loved her. Her mother and father loved her.
I loved Opals hair. I braid it at camp where we planned to be counsler. I still want to. For her.
