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Evan remembered his old man holding an axe whenever Anaya played her silent tune on overcast windy afternoons. Alec was with them. Or more precisely, Alec was with Anaya, and Evan sat on a remote bench. They were studying. In the three-person classroom, Evan acted to be following scoffed notebook pages but drifted off frequently to the rustling of trees that shouted autumn in late September, negli...
Vindicate
Oct 06, 2024
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