What A Beautiful Wedding: A Short Story
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•Love can't stop bullets•
This is a short story I wrote a long time ago and It was the first completed piece I had ever really written that wasn't for school. Thank you so much for reading!
(completed)
Trigger Warning!!⚠️
This story talks about rape very briefly
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