Over My Dead Body.

Over My Dead Body.

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Romance
I've been raised in a funeral parlour, so my life has never actually been normal, but when a mysterious run-away starts to work with me, it becomes certain that bad times are coming.
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A couple years ago, my older brother and I saw something that we shouldn't have seen. Ever since then, we have been on the run from our father, constantly having to change our names, birth dates, eye colors and hair colors. We last found ourselves in California, we were able to settle down and make friends, and even get into relationships, but then he found us, and things got bad. This time, we're tired of running. This time we are going to stand our ground.

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