"Don't you recognise me, father? I'm here.."
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Why was I being a fool again?
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You don't control my shit, mind. Stop it.
YOU ARE READING
03 09 | m.yg [seven] √
Fanfic{Part 7, Ethereal Deaths} A revenge of one who doesn't know the true intention of giving. The tale of the giving tree, of sorts, retold. [Also available on: Asianfanfics (blackfantasies_) Ao3 (illusionary_dreams)]
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