The Truth About Life (Completed)
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Life asked death, "Why do people love me, but hate you?" Death responded, "Because you are a beautiful lie, and I am a painful truth." Bell Gray believes that technically he doesn't exist. Could another lost soul, a new girl at his school, help him find out the actual truth about life? Read on my friends (:
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