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A Kill Bill Vol.1 & 2 FanFict.
When everything is said and done, the game finishes, tensions will begin to settle down and life goes back to normal. But what if every little mishap or slip up that happens along the way, doesn't get pushed aside. Instead it gets blown back in your face. I've witnessed this kind of blown up in the past, and it's not easy to deal with or get over. Maybe if I knew sooner, I probably know what to do. But as for this moment, I'm just gonna do me.
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