All that mattered is the pale boy whose body lay cold on the ground about a few inches away from me.
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أدب الهواة"I was not afraid of sparks. Not until today." ••• it was just a normal day, birds chirping, children going to school but what could have possibly gone wrong to make it all crumple down in flames? ••• This story is all about how everything changes...
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All that mattered is the pale boy whose body lay cold on the ground about a few inches away from me.
