I Fell So Hard For You...
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Last published Sun, Feb 4, 2018
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Description;
I never knew who much you meant to me before you left me.You left and it shattered me into millions of pieces.Im so lost without you.i wish I love was easy but hey love has a lot of feelings.Sometimes I wish I can turn back time to when I loved you and you weirdly enough loved me.sigh
I guess I fell so hard for you it destroyed me.
Characters
(Basically only two cause I'm lazy)
Max,13,Bi,Girl,Used to be depressed but is stronger after she finally finishes her therapy.
Blake,14,Bi,Boy,Sometimes anxious and depressed but max always makes him very happy.
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