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The Queen of Hearts
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Ongoing, First published Feb 24, 2021
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    A single tear ran down her fair skin, the trail it left behind gleaming on her porcelain completion. Her delicate red lips quivering as she looked at her self in the mirror, looking at the stranger she saw there.

    As quietly as she could she made her way to her  bed, the floor cold on her bare feet. She gently laid her head down and hoped for sleep but knew it wasn't an option as the memories became prominent once more.
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TW: This will contain mentions of sexual assault and self hate! Do not read if this makes you uncomfortable, I will put a note at the top of the chapter if it contains any of those topics.

This is a girlxgirl book, so don't like, don't read.
This is my first long non-fanfic book so please leave your constructive criticism in the comment s or dm me.

I hope you enjoy!!!
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