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The Little Girl on the Steps He almost didnt see her. In the Monday morning chaos of meetings, the click
Emily and James stepped into the house, where the warm glow of the evening streamed through the wide
It was a dreary Tuesday afternoon in the winter of 2011. The town seemed smothered under a blanket of
“I dont even want to get married because of this. I dont trust women! And dont you dare wreck your
Emily folded her arms, leaning against the back of her chair. Her icy blue eyes never left Daniels face.
The Little Girl on the Steps He nearly missed her. In the Monday morning rushthe click of heels, the
**Diary Entry 12th March 2023** It was a dreary Tuesday afternoon in the winter of 2011. The town of
He almost missed her. In the Monday morning rushclicking heels, echoing phone calls bouncing off glass