My Lovely Stalker
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Last published Sat, Aug 1, 2020
I was just a normal girl living life to the fullest until I moved back in with my mom to take care of her before she leaves...just by walking home from school I felt someone following me but no one was there. when I enter my room their are always something cute on my bed left with a lovely note...who could this person be? only answer that I have is that I now have a lovely stalker.
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