Let her go

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(Art isn't mine credit to whoever made it)

You where only 8 years old when you heard the horrible news of what happened to your friend named sally. You never had gotten details, all your mother told you was 'Your never going to see Sally again Y/N I'm sorry'.

You never wanted to believe it so every day after school you would try and look for her. One day after school you had went to the forest next to it again to start looking. You searched every tree and every rock desperate to find your best friend but yo no luck. That was until a path took your eye you had never seen it before and you almost felt yourself being pulled to it.

A > Follow The Path

B > GO HOME

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