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Strawberry Kisses

Elena trotted. Small steps, like she was almost running. In the dark, a little after 3 am, she didn’t feel safe. She limped a little. The shoe she had been wearing was one size smaller and it suffocated her feet. She tied her jacket around her waist because she felt hot from all the drinking.Continue reading “Strawberry Kisses”

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