When Our Paths Cross

When Our Paths Cross

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In the year 3647 , a fatal disease broke out in the United Kingdom. Rosalina Mills didn't have a single clue up in her attic where she had lived her whole life. Her mother never allowed her to leave , but when one morning her mother doesn't show up to bring her breakfast , she decided to break the door open , where she found her parents' lifeless bodies. After mourning them , she decided to leave England and discover the world. When she arrived in The United States of America , she met James . What will happen when she discovers what they're really after? Will she and James run away , or will she stay and give her life for the uncertain?
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