The freezing wind howled while the trees timidly obeyed, swaying in the cold.
Down in the grey and unfeeling streets on 3rd Avenue trudge a young girl. Clad in autumn wear, her brown beret sat perfectly unaffected by the strong winds. With each step, she tries to go against the persisting wind. While having both her hands full carrying bags of grocery, she couldnt even see where she was heading.
Suddenly, she hears a familiar voice.
"Athena!"
Read on soon for " Athena : 2 "
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phy.
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