Distant Hearts

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last of all my siblings and also the sweetest. Heidi couldn't hurt a fly but that doesn't mean people won't want to hurt her. Sadly, they'd most likely take her sweetness for naïveté and try to hurt her in unimagin

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for a minute. You know when they say the darker the eyes, the harder to read? Well, I used to think that maybe if the eyes were a bit lighter, then we can probably be able to read it more but no, these girls eyes have to be the lightest shade of brown

t i find it hard to reply, I just fix my e

sorry too. We didn

same pace she was going earlier. I'm worried about her but I

and I follow, not putting too muc

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it any better. I cried way toomuch the night before and I r

t soon. The young master of the

in my head. I rush up from the bed and dash to the door, unlocking

problem since I'm being too hasty. I tell myself to calm down, that I still have time but I can't help it. It's been almost 6 months since I last saw Nigel. I can't take another second. I proceed to hastily put on my underwear, jeans and snickers then I walk out of my room while still trying to put on a baggy ch

etaker for the entire household. She's kneading some dough when I walk in t

. The moment I take the first bite from it, she whips around, fast as lightning and smacks my hand. The apple fa

nstead, those o

cared for me for as long as I remember. Made sure I was fed, fed me even more when my mood was down.

ould be here?", I ask aro

n, why do you ask?". I'm not sure if I

anted to keep up with the af

le in her voice. Some times I'm almost sure Nana knows about Nigel an

ould only belong to one person, Carrito. Little mist

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