Bitter love

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Tears poured down on the pavement. Cinderpelt tried to let out a sob but she couldn't bring her lungs to let in the air. It was bitterly cold and the leaf bare provided no comfort to her weak mind.


Her tears mixed with the blood that was pouring along her face. Creating a ghastly pink puddle beneath her.


The roars of someone she used to knowwwwww echoing in her mind... clawing at her mind.



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