His Bond Was a Cage

Then he bent and picked the key out of the dirt. Small and brass, the key to this cellar.
My father gave it to me when I was nine and told me I would always have a way in.
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Then he bent and picked the key out of the dirt. Small and brass, the key to this cellar.
My father gave it to me when I was nine and told me I would always have a way in.
End of Chapter 10
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