𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦

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Her memories of them were very faint for she had been too young to be aware of everything happening. She could remember him though, hardly but if she ever stumbled across the face, she would know. Everything was so quick to move that it seemed to happen within seconds. Truck, cottage, wolves, soccer. Those were the very things that would taunt her memory and refuse to expose the rest.

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