The betrayer(Completed)
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Complete Sun, May 31, 20206m
This story is about me, about a girl who loves me and about a cat, a stray cat who betrays.
Praise about "The betrayer".
Awesome enages the reader from the start till the end.
Great style of writing, doesnot let the reader deviate from the story.
The lines literally created a whole image infront of my eyes.
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