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The Man In The Midnight Blue Suit
FantasyThe familiar finger of fear tickles my stomach. If I ever want to get home or find out the truth about anything, I have to be brave. I can't falter and hide now. Tomorrow, there is something coming. Tomorrow, I will learn more, though I don't know...
