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Two Worlds Collided (On Going)

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Reads 86
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Parts 12
Time 58m

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"If it was me or one of my siblings with the disease, would you fold your hands and watch us die because there was no cure or would you strive to look for a way to spend more time with us" I waited for my mum the answer but she gave me no was she left the room.

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The Mafia's Mercy

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