Krotty||"I'm Fine"
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Last published Sun, Jul 15, 2018
Sorry that this story is COMPLETE SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!
The story of how a simple "I'm fine" can make people ignore your loud cries for help.
TRIGGER WARNING!
I know "why are you starting this story when you have 'telepathic lovers' and 'Kriza is crazy for each other' to work on?"
Here is why, because right now, I don't feel like writing a Kriza story.
I'm gonna have a Labbie story coming out kinda soon(I hope) and I don't know what that will be like yet.
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