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[75marshy]

Ghostly white, like the fallen remains of virgin snow, a little girl stands in the midst of a busy Saturday crowd. The hustle and bustle of the city life, the foreign faces and the blank expressions melding into a blur. A frail old lady stands, unsure and frustrated, trapped in the whirlwind of people and their ideas. The thinning in her scalp is

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[anonymous]

is this supposed to be a story?!
happy xmas eve! huining :)

[75marshy]

it was... but i ended up being lazy. :P

thank you, lol, hope you enjoyed your Christmas!