Not a wish granting factory

Not a wish granting factory

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Jul 11, 2021
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When all you ask for is peace and calm but get handed nothing but pain and calamity it's hard to keep believing... In a better end, Or maybe even a slightly better day. ------------------------- Vega a shy but smart ass teenager with a life that, well just doesn't like him at all. From being bullied to living a nightmare with abusive parents to a bad relationship with his brothers while also being gay. Nothing comes his way but pain. Enters: Kairo an extremely hard headed individual who finds it extremely interesting making sure vega's life is hell and flames. Nothing can come out of these two completely different poles coming together right? I'll just say.... The world is anything but a wish granting factory. ---------- TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM,DEPRESSION,STRONG LANGUAGES AND OTHER TRIGGERING TOPICS
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