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Moving On
(Kort Verhaal)
15-02-2006
by Audrey Tangonan
It was crispy hot, one sunny summer afternoon. It was an April of 2005, and everywhere I looked seemed tinted with pale orange because of the bright sun. I was in the cemetery with my dad. He just had to drag me along to ruin a perfect Saturday!...
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