It was getting dark. Ally sat at a bench of a beautiful park. Had she been in a better mood, she would have sat nearer to the stream that ran a few feet away from her and maybe, she would have admired the water flowing steadily, allowing the sound of it to calm her down a bit.
Instead, she opted to sulk in her misery. Letting the shadow……
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