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Alia Is Missing

Author: Suxi
last update publish date: 2026-07-16 23:35:32

OPHELIA

“The other kids are refusing to play with me.”

Alia grumbled for the second time. We were at the children’s park. She pouted her lips as she stared at the other children who played around.

Then she turned, looked at the housekeepers, and then at the guards. “It’s because of Uncle Gerald and his friends,” she cried.

“Alia, they’re here to protect us,” I tried to convince her.

She dramatically folded her hands on her chest. “I also want to go on the merry-go-round. Everyone’s scared to
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