"Come in." Marlene called, as Emma knocked on the side of the cave. She walked in and saw that Marlene was trying to play the Spanish guitar.
"Hey Marlene." Emma greeted, cheerfully.
"Hey Emma, how are you?" Marlene asked, putting the guitar down.
"I'm pretty good, you?" She asked, walking up to Marlene.
"I'm alright, I've just got a bit on my mind. Please, sit down." Marlene replied, gesturing to the slab of rock she was sitting on. Emma sat down, and looked at her friend.
"What's up?" She asked, curiously. Marlene looked around cautiously, and lowered her voice.
"Promise you won't tell anyone."...
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