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To Far From Horizon. [ON HOLD]
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"But why do you wanna ruin my life?" I cried.
He gently traced his fingers on my lips making me shiver.
"It's called revenge. Babe"
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When a normal life turns into hell . Forced to do what you don't want to , but she still learns to live , love and survive .
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