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Continúa, Has publicado dic 12, 2018
Octavia wasnt one to commit. deep down, she had this feeling in her gut, that if she tried to find constant comfort in something, she would always end up the same place she was left before. On the bathroom floor, broken, holding onto nothing but the toilet seat.  she pulled through, but every month, she'd move from town to town. not in seek for anything specific, but just for the fun of it.  it isnt until she finds Shadowville, that she finds what she been missing. The one guy who would help her grow roots. The one guy that would change everything.
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