Being the Father's Maid of My Son
Come To Market
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The moon shines brightly in the dark night sky. Sprinkled with the beautiful sparkling stars, this almost perfect night enveloped every expanse of land it sheltered.
There are no sounds of people outside who whisper as a sign if they are still on the move. All of them were in their homes with every door closed.
Unconcealed...