Dispensation

Dispensation

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., juil. 4, 2018
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Fiction
Mystère
Elizebeth Ann Pearson "ezzie" has been homeschooled since before she can remember, until one day her dad decided to try to enroll her in one of the best boarding school in town, she agreed unto something she hates and decides to say yes just for the reason she did not want to hurt his dad feelings, and saying "NO" is a little too late. But in the end, she accepts what it is and just gave it a try. But little did she and her family know that the death of her mother is just the beginning of her miserable and sadness life, there's more to the ending and if she isn't smart enough she will end up in a grave like her mother
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