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She frowned, her eyebrows furrowing as she stared down at a piece of paper, a piece of paper that seemed to be mocking her with its utter incompleteness.
Biting her lip, she played with her pencil as she thought of what to do. How could she finish this utterly hopeless thing..?
Her calloused hands were already itching to do something, anything, ( Read more... )
Biting her lip, she played with her pencil as she thought of what to do. How could she finish this utterly hopeless thing..?
Her calloused hands were already itching to do something, anything, ( Read more... )
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