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Ongoing, First published Apr 29, 2020
Mature
I never believed in love. I always thought it was something in a fairy tale or in those sappy romance books I always read that was until I met him. 

He was everything I ever dreamed of in my life. 
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- but what happens when the universe doesn't let you two be together
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