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"She was a flower that bloomed in the shade, and her petals were delicate and easily bruised"
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"Who the fuck are you to start an argument with me?"
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"She was a master of manipulation, with a heart of ice and face of gold"
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"Bitch! I know I'm sexy"
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"He was the kind of guy who made you feel like home, like you were exactly where you were meant to be"
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Whispers Of The Walls
Teen Fiction#12 schoolassignment Rhea Mehra, a 17-year-old new student, exudes quiet confidence with her brown eyes and subtle smile. An average student, Reha is content with her own pace, keeping her thoughts and opinions to herself. Despite her introverted na...
