Dead in Love
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Última publicación jue, ene 30, 2020
The walls of black closed in on me..and I lost control. Now my life as I used to know it...is no more. All I want is to be normal, however, I doubt that will happen. I stare at the clock when suddenly a pencil hits me in the head. I turn and see the new student Jake Parker.
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