Here is the alley, laced in shadow—not the kind you, a wary member of the audience, would traipse alone at night. Yet here comes our Jenny: a pale girl, limp brown hair, just thirteen, eyes a hue identical to your daughter’s.
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Here is the alley, laced in shadow—not the kind you, a wary member of the audience, would traipse alone at night. Yet here comes our Jenny: a pale girl, limp brown hair, just thirteen, eyes a hue identical to your daughter’s.
Read More