Beyond the Back Yard
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  • Parts 1
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Ongoing, First published Aug 14, 2024
Mature
Dahlia Sokolov was born on April 16th, 1979 in Moscow, Russia. She was born to two loving parents and an older brother named Dimitri, but her birth was the first and only time she would ever have an ounce of peace in her life. 


Dahlia's mother would pass away only a few moments after hearing her daughters cries, unknowingly leaving her precious baby in the arms of a man too pent up with grief to care for her.



This story recalls events through memories of Dahlia's life up until her death.
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