Joy For A While
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MatureOngoing1h 12m
Last published Mon, Jun 28, 2021
Being happy is good and all. But for a girl named Joy, happiness doesn't seem to be in favor of her. She loved her longtime crush Eric Breeze, who seemed to be as much deprived of happiness as hers. Join her in her struggle as she sets on a quest on escaping a world that she feels that it doesn't understand her enough, as well as finding her own happiness along with her beloved Eric.
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