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Stuck With You

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LECTURAS 1,153
Votos 182
Partes 31
Hora 37m

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A Short Teen Story 🎈❤


✨Slowly Updating✨

__Dear Jho

By the time you'd be reading this letter, I'd be dead by now. I know you're my best friend but I couldn't bring myself to tell you that I was raped. That night....at that party...you asked me not to go....I did. I went for the party Jho. 

Now I decided to kill myself for the shame and disgrace brought upon I and my family....I got pregnant. I swear I wanted to tell you but I couldn't........__ 


Jho reread the letter times without number. Three years after her best friends death, her mind has been haunted. 

Things worsen when she gets in contact with one of her Best Friend's rapists, or so she thought, without knowing that he's a monster...

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 *STUCK WITH YOU*


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