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Midnight at Whispering Pines
The city air was thick and grey, but as the old jeep climbed higher into the mountains, the air grew crisp and smelled of pine. Leo, the planner, checked the map, while Maya watched the tall trees swa...
Parv TrivediThe karate champion. Interested in cricket and the lover of Majestic Nature.
