Prologue

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Her eyes water as she runs to the river. His face lingers in her mind as she feels the ground pierce her feet. Footsteps follow closely behind as the wind screams in her ear. She felt him. She knew it was him.
𝕯𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖍.

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