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8. Poppy Wells

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Poppy Wells

T hrough the darkness, there was a voice hidden among the hundreds.

Quiet and faint.

Barely anything but a whisper.

“We have to stop meeting like this, Wellsy.”

But somehow,

all the other anxious thoughts

swirling inside my head…

stopped .

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