KatyaLune
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- Parts 9
The deeper the color, the closer the darkness
The deeper the love, the closer the madness
Gioiella was starting to realize that some games, once started, would never end; some doors, once opened, would never close.
He was never on the other side of the door. And he never stops playing.
A psychological dark romance about guilt, memory, and the shadow that refuses to be forgotten