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Onejulieatthetime

16 июля 2020 г., 19:30

Astrid was sitting beside the French window with her feet up, because, as everyone knew only too well, her health was bad. Astrid was quite pretty. She had fairish hair and big blue eyes, but her face was always pale and peevish, or it would have looked prettier. She dressed very smartly and told everyone she was twent-five- she had been telling everyone this, to David`s certian knowledge, for six years.