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Help me forget..

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Reads 178
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Parts 3
Time 13m

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'Hi, I'm Mckenzie, 18, last year of college and self harming' I said

'Why?' A old lady asked with a warm smile.

'Reasons' I answered back harshly....

...She cant escape her memories; her past; but with the help of this guy, Chrame, could he help her move on..?All Rights Reserved

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