Marriage Pact

Marriage Pact

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A blast from her past has reappeared, confusing Abi. Did he show up because they are both the age they decided on for their marriage pact, or are all of their run ins simply a large coincidence? This came to me in a dream and I am just building on it, hope you enjoy.
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