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Secrets by Kim

The others wouldn’t let me play. I dressed as Cleopatra. They didn’t recognise me. The boy took my wrist. We ran.

‘This is my secret den…I’ll show you because I’ll never see you again. ‘

Our eyes met.

He linked his little finger through mine. ‘Now I know your secrets too.’

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