From One Mistake Comes Many Gifts
- LECTURES 17
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture14m
Dernière publication mer., oct. 22, 2014
A girl with black, spiky hair walked up to Alex and whispered some thing in her ear. I heard some thing about a baby. I wonder what they're talking about, I'll figure it out one way or another, I thought to myself, determined.
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