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作者: Mia Moans
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 06:21:49

Bonnie

The oak tree felt different today.

Maybe it was the photos. Maybe it was the way Lucian had looked at me in English. Like he wanted to say something but did not know how. I had been sitting on the grass for ten minutes and was picking at the blades but not really seeing them. The sun was lower than it had been at lunch. It cast long shadows across the lawn and most students had gone home. The ones who remained were scattered across the field and were too far away to hear what we said.

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