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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.8964 copyright protection708PENANA2atfHuPHDc 維尼
He had died ten years ago.8964 copyright protection708PENANAg3odgLQZZv 維尼
How she missed those sapphire eyes. 8964 copyright protection708PENANAVGkSsfBfME 維尼