The Freedom That Paper Gives
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Last published Sat, Apr 3, 2021
Content Warning: Mental health (depression, bipolar disorder, anxiety, PTSD)
In their second year of university students Percy and Marie are brought together after an embarrassing incident. Percy finds himself drawn to Marie and her way of life as the two get closer.
Based on a TV show I am writing by the same name.
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