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Kumpleto, Unang na-publish Mar 03, 2018
Its 2018, three days grace "friend" who they thought would never betray them, turned time against the beloved band. Its up to Neil to save three days grace before they are "Gone Forever". Will Neil be able to save three days grace before the world turns their back on them?

Neil and the other members navigate their way through deception, happiness, and depressing times. Who can they trust? How can they avoid the masterminds plot? Will they make it through everything or will their life just crumble to pieces like the so called "friend" planned everything to go.
so I was just bored and this story is just for fun,well this is my first story and it probably won't be good but I'll keep writing if anyone would want me to
And if u want to vote then just remember to do it at the bottom.....idek I'm a weirdo.  Enjoy

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