Seven Years of Devotion: He Left Me to Die, I Left Him for Good

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, we finally reached a road. A sign pointed

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see this! Are you try

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eled, mud-streaked, bloodied state, the

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Sophie's running a fever from the shock too. Since you'

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going to Braska to find you. When I

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