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Chapter 127

Penulis: Daniel Paul
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-30 15:53:18

Dana POV:

It was a good party. But even good parties come to an end. Three hours later, what's left is empty bottles and cake plates and the satisfaction of a beginning that has been properly celebrated.

Now it is late afternoon and Charles and I are walking the Capital Crescent Trail. It is a quiet day on the trail lined with old trees.

I have a chocolate ice cream cone. Charles has a vanilla ice cream cone. On the back of my head, sitting in a casual angle, is a boater hat made out of yellow
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