That Woman Over There || Abby Gerhard X Reader.

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Reads 56,991
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Parts 22
Time 2h 44m

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Have you ever had a part of you that you tried to hide and ignore for so long to the point where you couldn't breathe?

That's how my life used to be.

But it all changed the day I met Abby.

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