Exctions were live a foreign country the dednewer eally wored

Whenever she was around Palmer, her heart would ace uncontrollably

Was this what a cram felt like? If not then what was i

Palmer locked into Noella’s eyes camesty pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to gently wipe the blood off her hands.

“la your brother okay?

He’s just knocked out. We’ll ask him what happened when he wakes up.”

As Noela spoke, she noticed Palmer suddenly pulling her hand closer to sniff it

It’s just chicken and duck blood, no womes

Watching this man carefully clean each of her fingers before casually wiping the blood off his own hands warmed Noella’s heart.

“Thank your

If you really went to thank me can I hug you?”

There was a playful glint in Palmer’s eyes as his tall fame cast a protective shadow over Noella, as if embracing her

Meeting Palmer’s gaze, Noellas heart skipped a beat again.

“Okay”

Just as a smile flickered across Palmer’s face and he reached out towards Noella, a shout echoed from inside the house.

Noella! Are you out there?”

Noella pushed Palmer away and ran towards the house. “String, I’m here”

empty hands, stall feeling Noella’s presence

was so close to

of resignation mixed with a wry smile, Palmer followed Noella inside.

rubbed his head, looking up at Noella kneeling before him.

are you doing

and Yacbel? How did you end up here? You’ve been missing from the set for

long? No wonder

helping Stirling to

at Noella and the hurriedly arrived Nolan, then drifted

crew arriving at the scene were also drenched in cold sweat, frantically checking on both of them before taking them back to

bowls of spaghetti to come back to his senses. Wiping his

was

of sadness whenever he laid in Noella’s tiny room. The room was no bigger than

somewhat damp wood materials made him think of how his sister and

decided to explore the room’s contents.

preserved by Old Mrs. Lambert in boxes. Among them

wooden box, Stirling found drawings

surprised, these drawings seemed familiar The style reminded

what was inside. Upon opening it, he was

String was

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this some kind

and a group of obsessed fans climbed in, staring in shelf at the scene

next room I was Yerl

hell is thest (1)

tried to sneak into her bed in the middle of the

beaten black and blue by

all the way to the old Fuller family house, and

of spaghetti and drinking a

shown up, we might’ve starved to death there. And where

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