BTS Short Sad Stories.....
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All Sadness....so id rather tell you that play some sad songs to go with the flow
This story is full of regrets,sadness.....and painfullness....this is really awsome sooooo go ahead and read it all....you will love it...well i hope you love ittt!byebyeeee
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