Nothing stays the same in the time she has spent hiding in the corner and crying. If something changes shivers come down her spine. Crying in her corner She misses them call out to her. She misses them steping into her corner. she misses them smirk at her when they reach her side. She misses something gleaming in the corner of her face. Till she breathed her last breathe she cryed in the fear of things changing.
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