BLACKer (BLACK Sequel)
How can someone think silently when the other side of them is constantly listening?
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How can someone think silently when the other side of them is constantly listening?
I stood there, watching, as she ran her fingers through the knots of my soul.
She thought she knew what pain was, until she met Harry. *This story is in the process of being edited. Please excuse all typos and grammar mistakes. Thank you!* Copyright © 2014 All Rights Reserved