The Girl Who Loved The Moon
Part Six
"I knew it all. I knew she would try. I knew that she would fail, I thought to myself as I saw her walking back down the street, bag in hand and head down. She couldn't see me. She shouldn't see me. It would make her wonder more, make her want to try again. But why? She has no reason to wander. Actually, she has no true reason to keep living. Does she?" Joanna thought.
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