Tuesday, December 21, 2004Untitled part 3The memory of that fateful night came crashing down on her. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * “Maren?” Lena asked as she heard the door open. “It’s me. Are you okay? Did you find out?” He asked as he walked over to where she was sitting. “I’m nervous. But I... Sign in to see full entry.posted by starr4all at 7:12 PM Comments (0) (link) |
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