Maybe something more? (a Reynico fanfiction)
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Last published Fri, Dec 25, 2015
They say the sun comes up after rain.
But in Reyna's life, the only thing that follows after is the thunderstorm.
And she was caught right in the middle of it.
It doesn't help that her heart is getting more and more cracks.
And people are supposed to be happy when they find love, aren't they?
But love never did anything but damage her more.
Can she ever find happiness where she always found only pain?
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