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Ma: Sisswap 23 02 12 Harper Red And Willow Ryder
One evening, Ryder knocked on Harper’s door carrying a tray with two mugs and a thermos of hot chocolate. “For bravery,” he said, smiling like the town’s weather had finally broken. They sat on the back steps with their knees tucked up, watching the steam rise and dissolve into the cold night.
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