Invisible
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Last published Mon, Sep 16, 2019
I've always been invisible, never been someone that's noticed/noticeable and I liked it that way. Then he came and all I wanted was for him to notice me, but how? I'm a nobody. I am Alexandria Joanna Leona and this, this is the story of my life and how I fell in love with a guy I cannot have.
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