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147 I gasped softly and looked up at Saine. I clasped my hands together, pleading fervently, but Saine only looked down at me with a conflicted expression. He’s my long-lost best friend. I want to talk with him more, so much more. I cried as I begged, but Saine refused to nod. Saine’s unwavering words, spoken so resolutely, sent me plummeting into despair. He could connect with anyone, so why not? Even if souls are connected, you can’t see it. If…-
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It Is Not A Mystery
Set in Brisbane, Australia, this is a human comedy with a touch of mystery.-
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