The forgotten hero
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Ongoing8m
Last published Tue, Oct 13, 2015
"Are you ready for this?" she said, sliding her hand into his. He took a deep breath and replied,
"Ready as I'll ever be, lets do this and get over with it."
Together they stepped inside the portal, ready to whisk them off to a place, where the memories were still fresh.
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