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... little paths between all the colorful houses. I always help my mother take care of the garden in our backyard. It’s so beautiful!"
Lucien’s stepbrother spoke with wide blue eyes full of excitement, the way only a twelve-year-old could when talking about home.
Small Lucien yawned, utterly uninterested. His grandfather had told him not to get too close to the boy anyway, so he never even bothered remembering his name.
"And in summer we jump from the high rocks straight into ...
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