STEPHEN

STEPHEN

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Publikasi terakhir Kam, Des 26, 2019

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Mi vida era normal, muy aburrida, esas típicas vidas de ir al instituto, volver, estudiar y dormir, pero esto todo se termira por una persona, y esa persona se llama ser stephen, si stephen, un tipo frio, diferente, con una infancia muy abrumadora, nunca a esperado el amor, es decir la palabra amor no existe en su diccionario. Para el no le importa nadie, no le importa cojer una pistola y matar a una persona, en su vida las unicas personas que le importa son su grupo de amigos "en especial su mejor amigo", su hermana pequeña y su madre. SI QUIERES SABER MAS SOBRE STEPHEN Y ANNIE PUES LEER MI HISTORIA

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