The Mask of Purity
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Last published Mon, Mar 15, 2021
❝ Purity is a mask of corruption, my dear. ❞
The story of the girl with the lonely smile and sad eyes and the boy with the permanent frown bestowed upon his face and dark circles lining his eyes.
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