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HELL HOLE

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Parts 15
Time 1h 14m

Do you like hearing stories?

People don't like them anymore tho. Maybe they don't have time or maybe good stories are slowly dreading.
I always liked stories that starts with once upon a time so....

Once upon a time it was her She didn't wanted to be a princess but she wanted to a princess. Stories are what had lead her life because when humans refuses to stay.
Stories stay there for you. 

She wanted her own story unlike like perfect protagonist she had flaws, handful of them.
Being happy isn't that easy as it seems.  

Removing your memories... Removes the lessons too.

That's what this is all about.


I hope you choose this story... It won't change the world but maybe you.All Rights Reserved

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