I sat by the base of an old tree. Its low dipping branches hid most of my cowering figure. My squirrel tail wrapped around my waist as my hands shook. Blood dripping from my temple and to the side of my face. Just then I hear footsteps crunching in the gravel and I see you there
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27/07/2025
Vic Lena Lee 💜💜🎤🇺🇬
03/08/2025