God Had Other plans
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Last published Sun, Apr 3, 2022
I saw her walking into a house, I knew it wasn't her place. At 9 PM in the peak of the night, I was curious as to what she was doing there, so I followed her......
November 5th.
What happened that day? why was Zara so tense about it
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An ordinary girl living an ordinary life but finds her life suddenly altered on NOVEMBER 5TH when something strange happens.
Continue reading to find out.
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