Cold | 5sos
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Última publicación lun, ago 18, 2014
"Are you proud of who you have become?" he said with no emotion on his face. No smile, no frown, nothing. Only his foggy and cold stare going through my soul.
Editors note many many years later: I know this isn't fine piece of writing and it includes way too much grammar mistakes but I don't want to delete it because it's one of my first proper fanfics. So please don't read this one haha. I haven't even published the rest of it.
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