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When passion bleeds into guilt, and love smolders into smoke, some sins don't need to be hidden :) they long to be remembered. In a small town, one perfect crime unfolds like a love letter dipped in gasoline. Not every confession comes from the lips, some are written with the heat of desire and sealed with blood🍷
FICTION TELLS THE TRUTH BETTER THAN FACTS EVER COULD✒️