The Killing (Wattys 2015)
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Concluida lun, feb 2, 20158m
A girl from Sibi,Pakistan has her whole life twisted around due to,well,let's blame it on fate,shall we?Alone she must reach the truth.
This story is wholly mine,a work of my own imagination.Any resemblance to anyone,alive or dead,is purely coincidental.
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