All quiet
Flattening down her dress, Tink looked down at the water under the bridge she was sat on, everyone seemed to be so...different at the moment, or maybe it was even her. Her feet dangled into the water and she couldn't help but smile, thinking about that day she had talked to Michael, the day they had flown and chased one another
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