Somewhere Only We Know
Ten years after graduation, the class of 1959 meet at Welton Academy for a meeting. Todd, Dalton, Knox, Meeks and Pitts have a moment in the cave.
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"Meu nome é tumulto, e escreve-se na pedra." - Carlos Drummond de Andrade —---------------------------------------------------...
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