A Lock and Its Key

(This story is unusual so if you find it doesn't fit your needs why not just wander off and find another that does. It could be called a painful romance. I welcome positive contributions.)




Jean had been walking along for some time before she realized she was lost. This wasn't an area of Valetta she knew very well; actually as much as she didn't want to really admit to herself, she didn't know it at all. She could see the clouds coming over the top of

lock and its key

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