Just Like Yesterday
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- Parti 14
Every day was exactly the same, ...literally.
Lucas was stuck in a time loop, doomed to relive the moment the love of his life suddenly disappeared without a trace.
But the cruelest thing about his fate was that no matter how hard he tried to prevent certain events, nothing ever worked.
"Fuck it, this time I'll save you. I promise!"
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Here's a warning!; this book is not meant to be good.🖤
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I wrote this story since I've always enjoyed this particular genre.
//The plot/content is based on my own imagination//
//All rights reserved!//
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