The Prince's Secret Keeper
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Last published Thu, Jul 17, 2014
"What is it about your secret that you care the most?" she asks with her eyes so deep I can't read what's shes thinking. " It's just a secret."
" What if the secret doesn't matters? What if the person holding it does?"
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- This is a series of stories under the title of " A Taste of Cinnamon Star" -
- The Prince's Secret Keeper is the first story-
- I hope you like it -
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