Breathing
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Ongoing, First published Sep 05, 2021
"Raven!", Suddenly flinching at the deep velvet voice, She looks up with her blueberry eyes filled with tears of fear. He never called her by her name before, She thought. She was just going to the amusement park with her friend Dravid and Alex. He closes the distance in three long steps and towers over her small petite frame. Running his long pale fingers through her red hair inhaling deeply but still harshly to calm himself. "A-Alessandro?", She speaks softly yet like she was scared. "How can you be so stupid, Dove?", He said calmly while his emotions that were unreadable. Raven had known by the look on his face that he has shut her once again, And that she didn't know exactly why. 
  
  
  Decode the mysteries that are lying deep in the story, With twists and turns that feel like a ride. But is this book just a story or a unsolved mystery?
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