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[center][color=pink][h2]Sally[/h2][/color]

Sally pressed against the tree as the man came closer. As the moon hit his face she felt her eyes widen once more. His face was so strange yet beautiful at the same time. She gazed at him, taking in his nice smile and friendly demeanor. She was usually afraid of older men but he didn't feel bad or even like an adult for that matter. How strange. She continued to stare at him for several more moments before shyly extending her hand and placing her tiny one in his own. [color=pink]"I-I'm Sally."[/color][/center]