cold nights

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<div style="margin:10px 45px 0;background:B8C9D1;color:6F454F;font-size:7px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:1px;padding-top:3px"><b>DECEMBER</b> NIGHTS ARE <i>CHASING</i></div<div style="margin:0 45px;background:6F454F;padding:15px"><div style="color:D0CFCD;border:1px solid"><div style="border-top:1px solid;margin:10px 35px"><div style="border-top:1px solid;padding:10px;margin:10px 45px"><div style="background:6F454F;margin:-38px 31px 0;text-align:center;font-size:15px;letter-spacing:1px"title="coded by toska_"><span style=letter-spacing:3px><b>COLD</b></span><br>NIGHTS</div</div<div style="margin:-15px 0 0 0;border-top:1px solid;padding-top:5px;text-align:center"><div style=margin-top:-15px><a href=""style="border:1px solid;color:D0CFCD;font-size:7px;padding:2px 5px;background:6F454F">LINK</a><a href=""style="border:1px solid;border-left:0;color:D0CFCD;font-size:7px;padding:2px 5px;background:6F454F">LINK</a><div style="margin-top:-5px;font-size:9px;text-align:justify;line-height:10px">Clarke wanted to run back to the woods and hide somewhere under a rock where no one would ever find her. She ran her eyes over the familiar faces that were still staring, her gaze landing on Bellamy, who had stepped in front of the crowd. It was as if someone had frozen time and she was moving in slow motion. She put one foot in front of another, moving towards the right direction for once.
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