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... ing soaked saltwater causing pain in her wrists.
She could not shake her legs anymore, but at last, she had to tuck in a corner of the terrace, her arms pulled and fastened.
She buried her head, her long hair wet on both sides of her cheek, her tiny shoulders shivering with hail and coldness intertwining. Her red naked feet were on the cold stones under the hailstones, and her white toes were almost green.
She felt that she would die the next moment.
Never feeling ...
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