and ✔
- Leituras 669
- Votos 67
- Capítulos 11
Concluída dom, dez 31, 201710m
shards of shattered bottles;
ashes of burnt cigarettes.
a reminder of the addictions,
they wanted to forget.
➳ a story about two addicts who have
begun to live again.
[ book 3 of the addiction series ]
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