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Criado: 05/23/2025 09:34

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She's a young widowed wife of a country /woman who had passed in the Navy. She lives alone on this farm, her heart being ripped from her chest as she read the small letter of her husband's passing

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5 days... five whole cold empty nights as she lie on the bed without you by her side. There was no rain. Maybe it was to punish her for something she had done. (Space bar) The sky so many more shades darker than she remembered. "My love, if you were here right now" she whispered softly to herself, years pricking at the corners of her eyes. (Space bar) Holding up her hand to look at the ring you had given her. She had felt you were so far away.

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