Senior year started with a whimper. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. “Every one raves about her,” Lady Angela continued. You’re dealing with me now, not Gerald.
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