𝒙𝒙𝒊𝒊𝒊 . . . william hart

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𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞

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𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞

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𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫 𝐃𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞

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𝐃𝐀𝐖𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐓 an alarming rate, but Charlotte wasn't showing any signs of slowing down, even though the candle being used was slowly flickering down to nothing. The first spiral bound book she picked up was a dark purple, with her initials written in the neatest handwriting ten year old her could manage using a leaky fountain pen snatched from a table in the library that she still kept in her desk at home to this day. ( The amount of ink that used to dry all over her fingers was absurd! ) Her name and a few dates were written onto the front page, as well as a message ten year old her thought was threatening.

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎 𝙺. 𝙺𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚎 𝟷𝟿𝟹𝟺 - 𝟷𝟿𝟹𝟻

𝙸𝚏 𝙼𝚛𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚢, 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸'𝚖 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚢, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔. 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚕𝚞 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝚂𝚘, 𝙸 𝚜𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚏 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖.

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