Chapter 4: Merrigold.

Antonette Liebermann 2.7k words

He walked about past my front door more than I could count with both my fingers and toes. My room was after all on the other side of the kitchen, I was used to that. Sometimes, I assumed it was to alert me that I should be awake.. after four...

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