THE SCENIC ROUTE
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Last published Mon, Jul 13, 2020
Cigarettes, alcohol, drugs. I knew these were addictive. But love? Now that took me by surprise.
I'm Nina and this is story of how my bestfriend left me and gave me something else I didn't know would hurt. Distance, miles, kilometres, feet, yards, inches even. What ever you measure it in, it never gets any smaller.
But this story isn't about her. It's about who she brought into my life.
Read on if you wanna hear about my story and let me know what you think as I am desperate to hear some feedback :)) xx
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