That's why it rains
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Ongoing9m
Last published Wed, Aug 21, 2013
"You'll be fine." He said. It wasn't a normal tone. It was a I-hope-thats-true tone. I sighed. Then got on the back. I didn't feel safe. I was just waiting. Waiting for Claire to realize.
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