Brown Eyes | Beverly (completed)
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"Oh, I'm so sorry," Elizabeth muttered quickly. The Girl she bumped into chuckled lightly. "It's okay. My name's Beverly Marsh. What's yours?" The G-- Beverly, held out a hand. She inspected it, and shook it. "I'm Elizabeth Carter,"
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