In The Night; Silent Tears
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Última publicación mié, abr 25, 2012
One Boy, One Girl. Both with their problems, their back storys. just trying to figure what to do and how to live. How could two people suffer so much pain, hurt? Parents? What parents? Where can they get you? how can parents help them? The people that are meant to hurt them the least, are the ones who hurt them most. Yet they still carry. Friends? Ha. Sometimes friends are your worst enemies
Will they be able to live in peace?
Read on to find out.
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