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Somewhere, in a small bedroom in Lower Tadfield, toy planes sway gently in the breeze. Faded stuffed animals stare out through beady eyes, and games left untouched for years rot in their boxes.
Somewhere, in a small bedroom in Lower Tadfield, an empty room sits untouched. And things once loved are left, forgotten.
Somewhere, in a small bedroom in Lower Tadfield, an empty room sits untouched. And things once loved are left, forgotten.