Burgundy
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No plot intended. Just a domestic evening with Phryne and Jack brought on by my listening to 'You Send Me' by Aretha Franklin on repeat the whole day. -------- Disclaimer: I'm not even Australian lol I don't own anything except the idea for this story. It takes place in 1940/1941. This story was left unfinished in May 2013. I'm thankful I figured out how to open my MFMM writing folder. I hope you're transported to the scene because it's so beautiful how I envisioned it in my mind.
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