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It was in the fall nearing Illya’s birthday when Natasha came crying, seeking him in their usual hideaway behind the great hedge.
“Illya I am being sent away! I am of age and must leave now.”
“Shush.” He put his finger to her mouth.”Let us enjoy what little time we have left together.” He kissed her gently, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Natasha began to whimper again, burying her head in his shoulder. She knew this day would come, but ignored it, hoping naively that it would just never happen.
Illya’s fatalism would not allow him to do that.
“Illya I am being sent away! I am of age and must leave now.”
“Shush.” He put his finger to her mouth.”Let us enjoy what little time we have left together.” He kissed her gently, wrapping his arms around her waist.
Natasha began to whimper again, burying her head in his shoulder. She knew this day would come, but ignored it, hoping naively that it would just never happen.
Illya’s fatalism would not allow him to do that.
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