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FIGHTING IT

FREDERICK'S POV

I walked slowly with my hands in my pockets all set to guide my uncontrollable toy soldier from committing any attrocity as I got to the entrance.

I slowly opened the door praying for her not to be there so I could as well run back to my room and hide there till Joan returns.

I pok...

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