She loved her...
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Last published Sun, Feb 3, 2019
A story about love... And heartbreak... And everything inbetween
+Warning+
Involves subjects that may trigger some people, e.g:
Drug abuse
Self harm
Suicide/suicidal thoughts
Alcohol abuse
~Please read at your own risk~
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