Her cold continuous glance was what people loathed the most about her, assuming that she was a cold hearted maniac. Never had they ever seen a sheen of crystals forming in her eyes, holding a storm of agonizing memories behind them.
Her cold continuous glance was what people loathed the most about her, assuming that she was a cold hearted maniac.
Never had they ever seen a sheen of crystals forming in her eyes, holding a storm of agonizing memories behind them. agony stories
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Her cold continuous glance was what people loathed the most about her, assuming that she was a cold hearted maniac. Never had they ever seen a sheen of crystals forming in her eyes, holding a storm of agonizing memories behind them.

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