There was upon a time a sneaky thief who stole my heart. He walked away to never be found. Thus for a while I walked heartless...like a zombie in zombie land...until one day I found my heart. I climbed a window and grabbed my heart and ran away as fast I could. Now I am whole again and walk with caution...aware of thieves and wolfs. Redding hood has become the Queen of swords. Beware!
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