Apples Aren't Salty

[aquarius_galuxy]

Apples Aren't SaltyShe sinks down to a crouch at the back of her house, a small, heavy apple cradled in her hands. Rough bricks of the wall behind graze the sliver of skin that is exposed by her faded shirt and shorts. Denim hits the dirt ground with an inaudible 'thump

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Apples Aren't Salty

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