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... he was seeing things.
But the dirty blond hair rolled into a ball, hiding in the corner and watching her, looked somewhat familiar.
Not quite like the Abigail wearing a little dress in reality.
But very much like the little girl rescued from the slums in memory.
Instinctively, he rubbed the girl’s head and said:
"What are you doing out here?"
"I-I was hiding under the awning, feeling a bit scared."
Chloe felt a bit dazed.
When he ca ...
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