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Name:Unknown {Emo Quartet Next Gen}

Reads 105
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Parts 9
Time 26m

Reads 105
Votes 7
Parts 9
Time 26m

"Miss Believer is what they call me, if only they respected my truth."

Since I was a young girl, I knew I was a boy. But no one respects me enough to care, no one even respects me to tell me my full name.
But don't worry, I know to an extent I am loved.
For no one is as well known in this place as 
Miss Believer.All Rights Reserved

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The Little Things [Book 1]

Maybe if Thomas had lived a different life. Maybe if Mark hadn't been such a mess. Maybe it would have been different. But turning back the clock is never an option. And fixing one's mistakes is not easily done. *** "Are you not going to ask me if I'm gay?" "Your sexuality is your business". "Yeah, but..." "There are no 'but's. As long as you're okay with yourself and as long as you are not harming yourself or anyone else, who you are and who you like is none of my business". "Even if who I like is you?" "Even if who you like is me".