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The Players Ways
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  • WpHistory
    Time 2h 3m
Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2020
Mature
I couldn't fathom how someone could be so rude, so cruel and so disrespectful. Everything about Tristan said bad news, his aggressive actions, his past and definitely his player ways. I couldn't fathom it. I couldn't get how girls fell at his feet. He's heartless.

Life doesn't have to be so cruel. ~Alex Reid

I couldn't fathom how someone could be so kind, so passionate and so caring. Everything about Alex was perfectly in order. I couldn't fathom it. I couldn't get how she managed to always be so perfect. She's to sensitive, the world is cruel and so am I. 

Life is to cruel to be happy. ~Tristan Vane

You could never possibly fall in love with someone, who could never love you back. Could you?


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