A beauty that is so harshe and so glorious. As the fires burn her wedding fails. Ripping of her skirt she runs to find the truth. Running with the wind hating, Chantrea looked at the pain and suffering. All alone all the widow to be could do is run away. Faster her body moved the harder the wind blowed. What happened before will forever be lost. What happens next you can see on youtube.
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