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3 years have gone by...

Lucy
I had no other decision at the time. My father threatened me, abused me. I had to run. So, I left. Without a single notice.
Now I'm back.
I can smell the sweet scent of my hometown. Magnolia. Where the salmon-haired boy was from.
I traveled down the sidewalk to explore the new shops and markets. My eyes wandered off awing at the accessories and delicious food.
But then, I bumped into a man, with a extremely familiar scent.

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