Green Ruins & Shallow Blues
Book II: FRUITFUL
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Half an hour later, if not more, Dina arrived, hair up, a pencil used in the twist of it. She, perhaps all of five foot, held tight her books to her chest and peered over her simple wireframe glasses. Her pale sandy-tan skin, silver-grey hair, and ice-kissed tawny eyes were stunning; she already had so many girls fawn after her, and yet, from all reports, she longed to be around men -- the Sisterhood was no place for this dusky jewel.
Aged 14
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