Only Me.
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Last published Wed, Aug 14, 2019
Not a story about the typical schoolgirl in love with the popular guy, not a story about miracles, not a story about how to be successful or rich, not a story to make you only cry or laugh.
This is my life, a life which is very different of you, not just exaggerations
In this story you will learn about Me, how a guy who got kicked of a family, traumatized, with a strange condition that wont let me be succesful in all tasks, has come to this point of letting a story to be remembered, you can call that a will, a testament.
Feel free to read, laugh or even cry if you want, and remember that if anytime you feel you have no one to rely on, you got me as the last option, but i will ever be there for you
So hop on and let us go through this life!
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