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The Secrets that lie with in your own 4

Running to Annie’s house was a relief; it made me feel free, as if nothing mattered, old times, I even forgot about him for a split second, but there was still a curiosity in me. She was the second door to the left on Leress Lane. Coming to the door before I could even knock or come close to the first step, there he was, waiting with a look that could drop you to your knees.
“Hello! You must be Edlean.â€? An almost reassuring sing like voice had said it was none other than Him, The New Boy.
“How did you know my name? And you are?â€? I know who he is of course but I have not caught his name through all this nonsense.

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