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Chapter 41

Author: Freya Lyons
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“Take care of yourself, okay?” I told Hannah and hugged her tightly. She had let me and Clara sit and wait in their secret little hideout, and kept any ill-wishing people away from us with her extensive vocabulary of curse words. Some of her… Coworkers also greeted us kindly, one even sang a lullaby for Clara.

This was what I would miss about the neighbourhood. In the news prostitutes were either portrayed as horrible drug addicts or as numb girls, no one ever showed this kind side of them. They were just people, like the rest of us, trying to make the best of a shitty situation. 

“You too Dalia.” She smiled at me and patted Clara on the back. I had picked her up, there were a few too many needles on the ground, and she was battling the exhaustion with all her might. Occasionally I would feel her body relax in my arms, but she always woke right back up and tried to stay awake again. 

I said goodbye to some of the other gi

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Michelle
...continued.. written about in a positive way. Well done and thank you ?
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Michelle
This story has me hooked. I really like writing; your characters have layers and have interesting dimensions to them. Looking forward to seeing how Robert and Dalia’s relationship develops! I also appreciate how you’ve portrayed another side to the ‘other’ side of town we don’t see...
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