by Abigail sat down on a bench, across from the candy shop, with her hands clasped. It was hard, to see a building that she knew that Passion had worked in for five years until she got beheaded. "Chère sœur, tu me manques," She mumbled softly in French.
Standing up, she made her way to the building, and leaned against the wall. Baby steps, go gentle.
Standing up, she made her way to the building, and leaned against the wall. Baby steps, go gentle.
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