Give It A Try♥️
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Last published Thu, Feb 4, 2021
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Everything is now upside-down when that day happened everything changed, specially my colorful life that turn into a dark and lifeless.
How can i give it a try if i dont even know how to forget and forgive myself for being useless that day and stop blaming myself to the things that i don't even want that to happened?
How? How can I?????
I am Alexandria Blythe Zianne Fernandez and this is my story.
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