Heavy breaths and loud footsteps told her that someone was coming up behind her. The girl paused at the window, and peered through it into the gloom, as a shadow fell over her. She realised that she had been holding her breath and quickly caught it again. Turning to the person casting the shadow, she said:
“Yasmine, don’t do...” She gasped. “Yasmine?”
“Yasmine, don’t do...” She gasped. “Yasmine?”
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hey millie!! i am going to read your story!! the prologue was awesome! can't wait for the rest. p.s. check your email.
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