House 6
I was mistaken. The last people to live there had left months ago. Late at night. Without a word.
I spent the day working, but with restless thoughts stirring.
What if...?
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I was mistaken. The last people to live there had left months ago. Late at night. Without a word.
I spent the day working, but with restless thoughts stirring.
What if...?
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro