Iris Veil
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In a moment when her life was slipping away, Iris begins to think what's the point on going on. Till she is saved by someone who makes her feel that there is hope, but what if her doubts get to her and she ends up giving up
2019 update: I love this story, especially its the first I completed and shared. So bare with me I wrote this years ago when I was in class. So, dont judge my misspelling I never went back to finish and/or fix. But truly, this is something special to be as a stepping stone.
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