Bec - originalandordinary

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Bec

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Parts 13
Time 1h 22m

Reads 731
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Parts 13
Time 1h 22m

"Why do we go by a name that people who don't love us call us?"
Why do I believe him, why do I want to, at the very least? 
Because he called me Bec. And it stuck.All Rights Reserved

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