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Love Is A Strong Word

DancingWithDabi

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Reads 1,602
Votes 69
Parts 29
Time 3h 46m

DancingWithDabi

"We were something, don't you think so? Rosé flowing with your chosen family and it would've been sweet if it could've been me, in my defense, I have none, for digging up the grave another time but it would've been fun if you would've been the one" - Taylor Swift
 

When the past follows like a ghost, a fan fiction author with an unstable mind, television show artists, the priest, and her friend dare to confront the obsessed teacher. 


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(I'm rewriting this- I don't like this.) 

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental


This work is under the process of editing (that includes grammatical errors and some scenes needed to be edited out)All Rights Reserved

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