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A Second Chance

FadeAwayUnicorn

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Parts 7
Time 46m

Reads 219
Votes 6
Parts 7
Time 46m

FadeAwayUnicorn

The peir was pretty empty and the sun had begun to hit the horizon, leaving the sunset a beautiful sight. Our feet tredged in sync through the sand until we found a clearing at the edge of the lonesome beach and set down our things.
He layed out the large towel and tugged me down to take a seat next to him. His hand slipped into mine, creating anger to swell up inside of me. "Why?" I blurted outloud.All Rights Reserved

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