-Unfair- Wilbur x Reader
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Concluída dom, jan 22, 20232h 18m
"Today we're gonna discuss the case of..."
A few tears ran down my cheeks. I couldn't believe it. I was sitting in a courtroom right now. I've never imagined to be in one, one day.
I was shaking and tapping my fingers on my legs repeatedly. This is freaking me out. Also to see him. This is the worst. And so fucking unfair.
Who died? When? And how?
Y/N uses she/they prns
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