The Perfect Stageplay
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Complete Mon, Sep 27, 202126m
"So" she began. "Since we are already accomplices, would you like to be partners in crime?" A hand was outstretched towards him.
The girl grinning in front of him seemed surreal. He didn't know if she was the angel of the devil but, one thing was for sure, he would no longer have to thread this thorny path alone.
And for that, even the devil was a savior.
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