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For Mum

Leituras 17
Votos 0
Capítulos 1
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Leituras 17
Votos 0
Capítulos 1
Tempo <5 mins

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The loss of a mother in description. Cancer is something no one can prepare for.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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dom, set 22, 2019

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dom, set 22, 2019

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Meant To Be Together, de runwriter

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Red Aint The Colour Of Love.

Everything happened so fast after that night, from taking shelter under a stranger to being engaged to another stranger. She soon became a girl who had her future planned to a girl who had nothing in her hand. She saw herself falling deeper and deeper into the void without anyone to help her rise again. Will she find peace in midest of the strangers? Will she find her way home? She won't drown this time, right?