Darkness In The Day
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this story is Tag-lish - tagalog-english
Cassandra Althea Endroda Morgan- do a suicide mission that will lead her to death. But, as a main character of the story you don't want her to die cause im not done yet Darling
This Story tells you how the word 'Anger' do things such as 'Revange'
but, what would you do if you encounter a man that will change you?
what decision will you make?
love him as much as you can or do the revange that will lead you to your own death
REMINDER; this book/story is tag-lish
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