A L L E V I A TE [m.h. g.d]

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Parts 8
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Reads 3,849
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Parts 8
Time 1h 27m

adamhann georgedaniel matthewhealy rossmacdonald the1975

"Matty?"
"George" His voice came out shaky and slurred, his breathing becoming heavier by the second. 
"Are you alright?" George gripped his phone.
"No," Matty said, "I'm not alright. George, I did something really bad."All Rights Reserved

adamhann georgedaniel matthewhealy rossmacdonald the1975

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