So ... she knew she had to go look. Not that I had no fear of what awaited him on the outside, but the momentum was stronger than any known barrier. She was only six years and had to scramble and become what not even be touched, this world that he had lived since he had taken almost everything ... But I needed it, I needed to feel what it felt like to hold him, I needed that safety, needed to continue resisting ... and felt mad, mad because they could not return to play in the park, or go to school with his friends ... but even though it was a little girl and wanted to remain so, and wanted his teddy bear was as it were ...
This is a little sequel that accompanies my previous project universe "Stalker"
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Lovely version of Rose! Great!
thank you so much