The Last Gift
- LETTURE 71
- Voti 2
- Parti 5
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Ultima pubblicazione gio, mag 7, 2020
Is there important someone you've lost?
Do you find yourself drowning with negative thoughts and suddenly met someone who made you realize a lot of things in life?
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This is just a simple story inspired by a teenager in real life.
I wrote this with some of my classmates two years ago but I still hope you give a try to read it.
Please comment if you still want to continue reading the next part :)
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