Divergent High
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Last published Sun, Mar 26, 2017
"Tris please don't close your eyes please talk to me "I say with tears on my eyes"toby take ca...re of your self do..n't for...get me " she whisper to me in that moment i feel her head getting heavy more tears start falling from my eyes "TRIS......"
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