Not Wrong Number
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Last published Sat, May 12, 2018
Wrong number? Maybe YES. Maybe NO.
We don't know, maybe that someone is just scared of getting caught.
Maybe that someone is just shy to tell the truth to you. That he/she has some special feelings for you.
Or maybe that someone is just making fun of people.
Wanna know the truth? Then read this story!!
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