A Time for Bond
The market was filled with people buying loads of goods. Loshiana suddenly stared at someone’s back. She had a brown hair which has wavy ends. A blue tie was wrapped around it. Her body was slender and her hands were covered with dirt as she passed the crops to an old woman. She was smiling and enjoying her work. “Do you recognize her?” I enquired, eyeing over the girl. She nodded simply, and said. “She’s the one we helped before when we’re on our way to the Old Mill. I wonder if she could still remember us.” “You should ask her then.” Cody replied instantly, getting his hands on his pockets “I think it’s better not to... Perhaps, she doesn’t know who I am, to think we were wearing those scarves that time. Seeing her in a good state is enough for me to know that those guys have alrea
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