LOVE POISON
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This story is a continuation of my other story Dancing with you. it more like a sequel and that why I gave it another name. But all characters of Dancing with you they will portray the same roles they had on last book.
What wrong Maya? She asked me but I couldn't tell her. I was afraid of my own feelings. You can tell me and that why you're here. She said it again.... Well love is poison and now I can't to anything about it. I said to myself...
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