Never Too Late
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- Partes 1
No matter how hard we try to tie back these frayed, fated strings, the turning of time cannot be unwound.
Some people see fire and excruciating torture, others see ice and endless betrayal, but if you ask me, this is it. This is what hell looks like.
A story inspired by the song Just Be Friends (Megurine Luka) and If It Means a Lot to You (A Day to Remember).
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