Dandelion
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Complete Tue, Jul 25, 20171h 2m
After the incident that left her unconscious in a hospital, Lily Ward is beginning to make a slow recovery. As coping mechanism, she writes down things that happen to her in a journal.
This is Lily's account of her recovery, the way events seemed to occur to her.
Sequel to "How Our Garden Grows".
(I'm still bad at summaries)
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