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𝑴𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉𝒔... 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒊𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕.
𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅'𝒗𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒂𝒍𝒆𝒔... 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒎𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆..
𝑶𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕
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This story contains acts of brutal violence, vulgar and inappropriate language, mature scenes of intimacy, and grief.
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