The day he led turned me back into a peevish, animistic child once more. He told me that his plan wasn't working, and he'd cultivated another. I was 13, but didn't understand what I felt towards Red until that day.
He promised he'd find me again, kissed my cheek, then left that evening... when I was asleep.
The following morning, I'd smiled through relentless tears at the thought that only 'my' Red could successfully escape this place.
How long had he been planning it?
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Novela JuvenilHe promised he'd come back. It's been 3 years. I just want him back. (A/N THIS STORY IS COMPLETED.) (Also, this not a long story. The chapters are short and the story itself is short. Enjoy!)
