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The Memory of Him is the Present for Her
#WritcoStoryPrompt2
A wet leaf fell on her shoulder making her jump in fear. Startled she shifted from her hiding place behind the bush.

This is for you @Devil751

Entry.

"They shoud not find me. I have to hide." Romana whispered to herself.

The raining just recently stopped. That is why, remnants of it, jusr like the wet leaves were still visibly seen. Even the wet and slippy road can attest to that.

Her father who held a high position in the government died. Thus, making her entire family subject to suffer as well.

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