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Chapter Twenty
◆ OSWALD'S P.O.V ◆
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Secret groaned and tripped over her own two feet as I helped her up. She stumbled off to the side once more and I caught her before she could plummet to the ground.
"Do you even know her name?" She randomly questions.
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