Maybe My Dawn
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They said that your darkest hours come before your dawn I just wonder when the dawn comes
This story is about Alya who's life has never been peaches and cream but one day she hoped that she would be fully happy but with people who pose to be something different then what they are it's hard to find happiness with a fraud that you thought was your dawn. But everyone have a dawn
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