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What Ever Our Souls Are Made Of
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Ongoing, First published Oct 08, 2020
Mature
"What do you want" I scream in his face.

he never liked me so why is he wasting his time? something I wonder if he does this things to purposely hurt me, I hate myself for falling in love with such a selfish bastard like him.

it all started four years ago when we first met, somehow I felt attached to him, I never knew that that was the beginning of my downfall. . . .
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