A Path of Irreversible Scars – Snippet

She preferred the lonely places, the forgotten, the abandoned. Silent parks and empty roads called to her, any place where there was no one else. The wind of her passage was her dearest companion, a friend and comforter, asking no questions and making no demands.

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