Learning To Love (Taylor's Version)
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River. Many would describe her as the hopeless child. After her parents died in the tragic mall shooting, she had never been found by the authorities or taken to social services. Even though anyone could make out what had happened, no one cared enough to help. An old lady, a former teacher, would occasionally gift her books or stationery. She loved to read, and she did when she wasn't working, which wasn't too often.
One night, as River was walking "home" closing up the shop, after being forced to work three hours past her shift, she bumps into a tall, blond woman. Was is a coincidence? Maybe. But bumping into her three time? Definitely not.
The one above definitely must have something planned for these two.
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