Afterlife
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When you're 18yo and skipping senior math to stalk a misterious hot guy it never crosses your mind you're gonna end up shot in the head by the end of the class... or that you're gonna spend a decade in a maximum security male prison... or that you're gonna learn to dance and love it... or that you're gonna fall in love and stay there... or that you're gonna end up living in a castle with a bunch of angels... or that you're gonna get your heart fatally broken... or that you're gonna live you're days like there is no tomorow... But you are and you do, cause you're Faith Joycelyn the girl that dared to skip one class, lived through her death, danced through a security yard full of criminals, fell in love with hers, found out first hand that angels are real and will make sure to live every minute of her afterlife like it's her first and last all rolled into one ....
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