Loving you from our distance between

Loving you from our distance between

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Dec 22, 2021
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Romance
Ongoing story, sending lots of Love 💕 ---- I thought living in this world was the best thing ever, until you see things your not meant to see. And experience something you are not supposed to experience. No I wasn't raped No my family wasn't as horrible as others I wasn't physically abused. But all I do know is that, I just wanted a normal family Normal teenage life just like others All I ever wanted is to be happy... ⚫️ ⚫️ ⚫️ I thought he would stay as promised but he was just another deceiver. Now I have to raise this, by myself. But I will not let this be a hindrance To follow and chase my dreams I am going to beat my own impossible Either I die with regret or die with wishes
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