Crush Me At Midnight
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Isaac's life was a mess. Getting into constant fights in school. A broken family that pretends to be picture perfect and the hearing aids on his nightstand that brought him nothing but shame.
One day however he finds a girl sitting in his seat and as their faith intertwined with one another Isaac realised that he will never know peace again.
They were teenagers after all, what do they know about solving a murder?
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