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Broken Promise

Broken Promise

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Apr 6, 2017
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Romance
Mia and Blake have been friends since they have been in diapers. It's now graduation and Blake is soon to leave town. Mia is heartbroken, but Blake promises to keep in touch. Years later she is engaged, although luck doesn't seem to be on her side when she receives bad news. Mia is now uncovering secrets that she was kept away from. - (we deleted this story bc we were having some difficulties but we are now staring again.) Please feel free to comment any of your opinions, but please be nice thank you!! :) we will still be uploading once or twice a week.
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