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Post by horselover on Jul 10, 2015 20:01:07 GMT
the girl, woman, really, walked down the street. her brown eyes had a certain strength in them, though she looked at the ground.
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Post by horselover on Jul 19, 2015 21:45:34 GMT
melida sat down at a bench and pulled out a bunch of berries from a bag in her pockets. she put them on a cedar plank and waited.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 19, 2015 22:12:13 GMT
June approached quietly, giving a shy smile. "Hi," she said softly.
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Post by horselover on Jul 19, 2015 22:40:50 GMT
"hello, i'm melinda," the woman said.
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Post by spottedleaf on Jul 19, 2015 22:53:19 GMT
"I'm June," the girl said, smiling a faint smile.
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