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The Forest of Lost Memories (Max x reader)

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When you woke up, you were on a bus with two other kids, one with green hair who loves adventure and the other with tall brown hair who is interested with science, and lost your memory. The only thing you remember is your name and the fact that you don't feel any pain. You never knew that your life would change once you got out and saw a boy with a yellow shirt and a blue hoodie.

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Waking Up in Darkness
Fri, Aug 17, 2018

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Waking Up in Darkness
Fri, Aug 17, 2018

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