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Friday, January 30, 2015

The wind left her finger tips ice cold, her body shivered inside out. Tired, exhausted and drained. She wanted to go home, but she knew that she just got here. However, she saw him, approaching her. The energy kicked in and she was counting his steps till he reached her. A fit slim suit and a rosy... Sign in to see full entry.

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