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Última publicación dom, jun 3, 2018
**TW : Rape, Suicide, Ghosts
Dear reader,
If you read this... my name is Theo. I've been writing these letters for seven years now. Yep, ever sense I was ten, I've been writing letters to my mother. But of course she'll never read them. That was just what I did, that was just me. Until Rory changed everything. Who knew your best friend could write your story better than you could.
Hope you enjoy, Theo.
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