Be my valentine, or else!
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  • Parts 2
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Complete, First published May 17, 2011
She knows little of human life, and even less about love. This all changes when she meets the rather depressed businessman, Karl. This bizarrely portrayed happiness does not last for long, as she finds him with another woman on Valentine’s Day, with all sentimental value lost (including a couple of lives) she returns to her own sheltered little world of the graveyard.
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