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my life with the frog
episode onethe metro's green line was nearly empty, as it often was so early in the morning. she had been the first on the platform, like the twelve mornings before this, fingers wrapped tightly around a steaming cup of green tea. it was contraband, the tea, but she so often promised to finish it before she boarded the train ( Read more... )
episode onethe metro's green line was nearly empty, as it often was so early in the morning. she had been the first on the platform, like the twelve mornings before this, fingers wrapped tightly around a steaming cup of green tea. it was contraband, the tea, but she so often promised to finish it before she boarded the train ( Read more... )
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