My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Even if I could save Susan, could I do the same for the second, third or fourth one?

To be honest, I couldn't. I wasn't a saint!

The few families in the village all arrived, and they took turns to sit down and eat at the two tables. There were not many dishes, just some cabbage boiled with meat and beans. The women in the village were chatting together while standing, and Bobbie also came back after a while.

Someone went up to him and asked, "Mr. Hathaway, is there anything else your customers need? I still have five other children. All of them are very healthy."

Bobbie frowned slightly and said, "Not at the moment. I'll let you know if there's anything. Don't worry."

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control my emotions anymore. Sheridan, who was standing beside me, whispered, "Try not to think about it. Everyone has his own rules of survival.

pursed my lips and lowered my head, not knowing what to

covered with dust. If it weren't for the flowers that were tied to the rearview mirror, no one would know that they were here

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asking for help or complaining.

"Don't think too much. Miss Reid, we've accomplished the purpose of our visit this time.

about what I would do if Hendrix was here. If he was here with me, could I do what I wanted to? However,

the house, she was wearing a faded red coat and a pair of black trousers. Her messy hair was

wife both held onto her and handed her over to the two men who came to pick her up. Then she was taken into the