The Witching' Hour
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Last published Fri, Jun 28, 2019
Hey.
No sé como empezar esto, pero supongo que cada historia tiene si inicio.
Aquí va.
Estoy a punto que me quemen en la hoguera por un crimen que yo no cometí, yo amaba a esa persona, yo nunca le haría daño, pero, aquí me ven; a mi alrededor esta toda mi comunidad, el consejo y personas que creía que iban ha estar para mi el resto de mi vida, siempre protegiéndome; pero los caminos de la vida no son como yo creía.
Cierto, habíamos dicho que iba a comenzar desde el principio.
Por lo tanto, hagámoslo.
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