Left behind *working title*
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Naposledy publikováno stř, kvě 11, 2016
"Wake up!" She whispered more forcefully. And as if Ally had been freed from a spell, she got up, brushed the dirt of the knees from where she had been kneeling, and she half-ran, half-jogged back down the path that they had created in the summer, and didn't look back at Mel. She'd forgotten. Again.
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