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Last published Fri, Jan 22, 2021
"You?" She was shaking uncontrollably not able to breathe her voice was raspy and coming out in short breaths as she stood trembling, a helpless doll and nothing else
What will happen when after all these years she again meets that one person she despised, tried to erase from her memory but couldn't and here she was just perfect as ever the memories clear and vivid?
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Written By One Member Of The Trio - Anne
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