SHORT STORY 1 : Seraphine
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Do you know how God has the power to hold a beautiful creation up high and shrivel them in a blink of a eye?
I know.
Because that is what God did to her.
That is what God did to my best friend Seraphine.
*Story broken down into 2 parts.
My 1st short story, for those who are prefer all stories SHORT and SWEET.
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