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There wasn't much she could do about it now, but had she gone the other way, perhaps things would have turned out differently.
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There wasn't much she could do about it now, but had she gone the other way, perhaps things would have turned out differently.
So, I figured if I want to write, write what I know best. That would be me.
It was a day like so many others. Marasol had spent the morning reading in the abandoned wood behind the church.