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Mayhem

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Reads 52
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Parts 4
Time 46m

Mature

Looking down at the flames before me, it never 
 occurred to me I would die in such a way. 

I never thought  it would be so soon. So early in my life, that was thought to be long and full of adventure. 

I would've never chosen this life for myself. 

He tried to save me from this. 

Who would have thought my savior, the person who helped me escape this treacherous life, would later be the one to betray me.All Rights Reserved

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