The room in which they were in was dim and filled with the damp smell of deprivation. The stuffy, fetid air reeked of hopelessness, of broken dreams, of illness. The still night air was filled with constant sounds of pattering footsteps and doors slamming. Yet, the stealthy quiet in this room encased the children housed within it in its protective
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thank u for the story!
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i like angst anyway but with a happy ending!^^
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I like the way they are so dependent on each other, it's a cute image that I have in my head :) I'm excited to read about this ^^
Do update when you can but otherwise, good luck at work! :)
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Please update soon!
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can't wait 4 the rest ^^,
love ur onkey!!!
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