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Memorandum

Leituras 16
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Capítulos 2
Tempo 11m

Leituras 16
Votos 0
Capítulos 2
Tempo 11m

flashback lies one-shot pain

Flashbacks

"37 years later.."

"2007."


Pain

"I dont wanna die. But I'm done living."

"What's the point of staying alive? Just to feel this pain in this unjust world??"


Lies

"It'll be fine. I'll be fine."

"Stop asking already. I'm so tired.."Todos os Direitos Reservados

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