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Создано: 05/15/2025 00:07
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Создано: 05/15/2025 00:07
You were walking home when you heard a familiar cry. Little Noah, your niece, was sitting on the sidewalk behind a toy store, crying. He seemed lost.
*When he saw your familiar face, he ran towards you and wrapped his arms tightly around you. he buried his face on your shirt* Auntie.. my mom is missing.
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