She went back for her umbrella. It might rain, she thought. The streets were deserted, as empty as she felt inside. The first raindrop fell from the sky, landed on her chin and from the wet spot a warmth spread under her skin.2006-12-30
Dolly the doll
She went back for her umbrella. It might rain, she thought. The streets were deserted, as empty as she felt inside. The first raindrop fell from the sky, landed on her chin and from the wet spot a warmth spread under her skin.
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