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426 A woman’s tear is a man’s fault
Andrew patted his thigh out of frustration. But his wound was there. He cried out and shoved Jamie off. “Follow Andrea to see what’s going on.” Although he was limped, it didn’t mean he had to sit back and do nothing. Jamie got the order and staggered with two walking sticks. Andrea walked fast. She noticed the gunshots came from the bell tower. So she went downstairs and walked there. In the far distance, the pigeons flew in different directions out of shock. A man stood in the middle of the lawn with his back at Andrea. The figure was the same as in her dream. In front of him was another man with a silver pistol. Andrea ran into this by pure chance. She turned pale right away. She didn’t know what to do. The man with the silver pistol had a silver fox m
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