Pink Notes

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Reads 856
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Parts 40
Time <5 mins

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adult breakup complicated confessions cruel diary drama explicit explicitlanguage gay gaylove heartbreak lgbt love personal raw reality shortstory teen truestory young

Raw short notes based on my dating experiences. Here you're gonna read about the guys and girls that made my days but also broke my heart. Enjoy.All Rights Reserved

adult breakup complicated confessions cruel diary drama explicit explicitlanguage gay gaylove heartbreak lgbt love personal raw reality shortstory teen truestory young

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