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The memories are still to fresh.. An unborn child.. my little one..
I wonder what He thinks about it.. if he thinks about her.. or.. if she was just a.. thing for him..
Hmm.. I sure miss her tho.. I wonder how she'd been if she were with us..
I wish she would come back.. my little Angie..
"Plumes of mist billow up from the back alleys of Chinatown, home to aa variety of merchants of the occult and mystical. A sharp breeze drives the mist out into the crowded streets, revealing he
MLL <'3
"..welcome to my humble teashop, what can I offer you this evening..? A tea famous for its rosenflavour, or a soothing tea with the effect of sleep...?"