It was dark, there was still a candelabra lit by her door though. She drifted off to sleep, dreaming of dragons, her family, her life and her new life. She was happy for the first time in a long long time.
It was dark, there was still a candelabra lit by her door though. She drifted off to sleep, dreaming of dragons, her family, her life and her new life. She was happy for the first time in a long long time.
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