Endless Misery
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Última publicación vie, feb 5, 2021
[Tagalog]
Prologue:
"Happy endings, Don't exist"
"Nothing lasts long."
"Only Bitterness, Hatred. Agony."
This story i created is a series of different stories that made and encountered. some parts of it are made up by me and some are real. and just a reminder this book will not contain any happy endings or such things i written this book for people to know that relationship and life is always gonna end on what you want.
-AshtonAndres
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