The Firefighters Girl
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Last published Thu, Mar 24, 2016
"Mike?" I scream out into the flames as the engulf the building. Just I was about to run in there I feel someone grab my arm and I fight to shrug them off not looking back to see who it is.
"Morgan stop" I hear a smooth and oh so familiar voice say. I turn to see Mike taking his helmet off along with his gloves and setting them on the ground. My heart skips a beat as he lifts me into the air in a hug...
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