English Ronnie (sequel to CHD)
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I hit the window seat cushion and roll onto the carpeted floor. Opening my eyes I see little pieces of light sprinkling down around me and a wave of wind that rushes over me with the sound of twilinkling. I reach up to the little pieces of light that tug at the back of my mind like I'm supposed to remember it when, a face hovers over me. "Are you okay?"
Ronnie has arrived in England believing that this is where she will find her place but, when she finds something or rather someone else she embarks on a new adventure of ups and downs. But there is only one problem.....She doesn't remember Neverland.
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