jeudi 9 janvier 2020

dear old friend

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There was something oddly familiar about the woman standing before her, although Jo was fairly certain she had never seen her before.

“Sorry, who are you?” Jo asked. The woman looked at her once more.

“Oh Jo dear, don't you recognize me? You wound me.” She practically oozed charisma, but there was danger behind it, in a way that reminded her of someone, but she couldn’t place who. Jo examined her once more, and the feeling of familiarity only grew.

Words: 3001, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English

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