That thing about Maya
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Maya Eira Pax.
One name with so many secrets in those beautiful eyes. This Sophomore year was Azarius Halls mission to find out about it all.
Like a moth drawn to a flame, he sought her out. Only will he reach her before she escapes like always?
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