Richelle MeadBlake smiled radiantly. ʺMay I call you Vasilisa?ʺʺYou can call me Lissa.ʺʺYou can also, ʺ added Christian, ʺlet go of her hand now.
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Lissa and Christian were only thirteen years old. But, they seemed to be already in love. Christian was a good friend of Blake and was the first person he thought of when he needed help. When Lissa and Christian met each other, Lissa couldn’t help but fall in love with him immediately.
She had never felt such a powerful attraction for anyone before. However, she didn’t know that Christian was already in love with her best friend, Blake. That’s when she began to get scared that she might lose Christian. Blake and Lissa were walking through the forest when they came across a little girl walking alone through the woods.
The girl seemed scared and confused, so Blake asked her where she was going and if she needed help. The girl said she had lost her parents and was looking for them in all directions until she happened to come across Lissa and Christian standing by a tree; this gave her courage to ask them for help. The girl told them that her parents had been kidnapped. Christian asked the little girl what had happened to them, but she would not tell them anything other than that they were all gone.
She said that there were four men who took them away and one of them was carrying a bag full of money while the other three men wore masks and covered their faces with dark cloths; this made it impossible to recognize them or even get their names. The little girl did not know how long it had been since they were taken because it seemed like hours ago since she lost track of time while being kidnapped from her house by the men who took her parents away from her. After all that, Christian decided to take care of the situation because he knew how tough it must have been for the little girl who just wanted her parents back safe and sound after being kidnapped from home by four evil men wearing masks over their faces. Lissa was so happy about what Christian did for the little girl that she hugged him tightly to thank him for his kindness towards her because he had saved her life from being taken away by the men who took her parents away from her home together with a bag full of money all together without any doubt or hesitation about doing something bad or wrong towards anyone else when he saw how badly she had been hurt already from losing her parents at such a young age in such a terrible way when he knew how much pain she must have been going through because of it even though Blake didn’t seem too happy
Source: Last Sacrifice
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