The Numbers on her Wrist

The Numbers on her Wrist

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"What's that?" "What?" "That" i said pointing at her wrist. By the look on her face I knew that she never wanted me to see them, as if it was something that she wanted to keep only to herself. "Oh there numbers" she said as she began covering them with her sleeve. "What do they mean?"I asked She looked up at the sky, and then she spoke so soft that if I wasn't paying attention, I would have missed it "A victory" she whispered ************** I'm not good at giving descriptions, so just read the book. or not.
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