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MatureOngoing16m
Last published Thu, Jun 16, 2016
Figuring out life when you are lost and the person you care for is just as lost.
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Hi this is my first story sorry for errors he's my baby its still under construction you could say. This idea came to me when I was going through my darkest part of depression and these were scenes that popped into my head. Sometimes it was things I wish I could do sometimes the characters became their own. Sorry I haven't named them yet. Any suggestions?
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