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She sat at the base of the tree, as lifeless as the dead grass beneath her. Slowly, carefully, she reached into her pocket and pulled out an old, crinkled paper. On it was the printed picture of a young, smiling boy.1234 copyright protection1182ＰＥＮＡＮＡqiQi3Yz1Fv 尼
He had died ten years ago.1234 copyright protection1182ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9qM05sPAq3 尼
How she missed those sapphire eyes. 1234 copyright protection1182ＰＥＮＡＮＡDfUY8c4tTp 尼
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