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4 октября 2022 г., 08:07
Tami’s chest expands with a hurt intake of air. “You send me away?” Her angry face starts to glow red like a strawberry. “You—you ugly old man!” Beating her wings faster than a butterfly, she takes off to the sky and disappears in the beams of the sun.
I want to call after her, make her wait. But it’s not a good idea to shout up here, when people might hear me. Also, if the pixie wants to be stubborn, fine with me. I don’t need her, goddammit. And neither do any of the Lost Boys. I can do this on my own.
