Life Series 1: Just A Little Time
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Survival.
Maria Alnexia Mourgan, a hopeless lad but trying her best to survive. A life full of cruelty and kindness is unforeseen.
A mere 15 year-old girl experiencing a different life dilemma until she's unwavered, until she's no longer the little girl of what the norms dictate.
Guns, knife, jail, death, laws, bombs, and such are just her souvenirs as per to be seen about how she've been through.
Until someone's clumsiness shift her attention. But how can someone like her be move by love and honesty when she just knew how to hate and revenge?
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Note: This is the first installation of"Life Series".
Written by: LiesBeneathTheInk
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