Mary Goore
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Mary groaned and wheezed as he climbed up the side of your house. His combat boots lined up perfectly with the bricks as he climbed up to your window.
He slowly tapped on the glass, knowing you were likely asleep. He had to wake you up to let him inside your window.
He was your secret boyfriend and the two of you had to sneak around to see each other. He was 4 years older than you, the town’s well-known Satanist, and your parents hated him.
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