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The Army Behind Me

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last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-02-19 12:57:57

HANNAH'S POV:

A WEEK LATER:

"Yes Cherry for the last time, I already packed everything I would need." I spoke on the phone as I sat in the back of the SUV.

I had been indoors scribbling and drawing and designing. I had this sudden motivation after the police that I could do anything and whoever intentionally burnt down my establishment knew how huge my collection was going to be so I had to achieve it, as a revenge to them and to honour my mum.

The greatest comeback is success after all.

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