//not a love story//
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Ongoing19m
Last published Mon, Sep 24, 2018
i change myself. the good one to bad one. im a b*tch ow not really i still care. i didn't trust all people beside me they can fake there personality. so becareful baby don't mess with me.
your worst nightmare
ella
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