vịt đực, drake Carne left the Poldark church in a daze. His mind was in a whirl. His tim, trái tim was aching, like it never ached before. He still couldn't believe it, that should have been him up there saying 'I do.' It should have been him who was walking out of the church with her. 'Twas vịt đực, drake who should've been the bridegroom. But she seemed Mất tích to him forever now. Almost mechanically he walked down the road, placing one foot in front of the other. He was like a machine now, going from one task to the other, never saying a word, never hiển thị emotion. That night he refused to take super, insetting instead...
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