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All of you were played from the very beginning

Author: EliJa
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-03 20:04:04

Grace

The director was right.

I was too young back then. At seven years old, I didn’t understand what they were saying, or what those words truly meant. I only knew that someone wanted me, that someone was finally calling herself my mother, and to a child like me, that was more than enough to silence every warning my instincts were trying to scream.

It was only after that dream about Hannah that everything came rushing back.

I was still surprised that I could even remember something from so lon
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