Heart Of Stone
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Last published Mon, Mar 19, 2018
"You are such a jerk," I exclaimed as I got up from his bed. "I have never in my life meet someone so tactless with a soul so black and..." I paused slowly placing my hand on the door frame "and a Heart Of Stone."
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