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Unworthy

A damp wind blows. The autumn sun was shining faintly covered by thin clouds in the sky. Ezra was sitting smoking in the front row of the church pews, looking at the statue of Andrius that stood in the middle.

Her black soulless eyes looked dim and cold. Her memories revolved around memories of ...

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