//CHAPTER ELEVEN//

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After a long ride in the carriage we arrived the Harland town just before the sky turned orange nearing sundown. "Take the load off the carriage and keep them at Miss Susanne's guest quarter." I asked the coachman, he nodded and started working at once, then I turned to Victori, "I have to talk to the town's head so you can rest at the guest quarter until I am back. Do not wander around." "I am afraid, I will have to disappoint the kids. The flowers are wilting and there is no way I can save them!" Victori whined holding the bunch of flowers in her hand. The edges of the colourful petals were browning because of being plucked. "It is because you plucked them victori. They are dying." I told her, shaking my head knowingly. "How was I supposed to bring them if not by plucking them off

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