The Written Sky Of Ours
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"I can't help myself anymore. I feel like I am drowning. Please...𝒮𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓂𝑒"
David, Lilia, Mike, Steven, and Jacob are five best friends who had been hanging out a lot since from high school. 9 years later, a tragic case happened. Lilia suicided. The terrible news made the four boys shocked. One night, while they were packing her things from her room, they found an old diary of hers. Once they read hers, the whole room brightened up with a white beam of light. Each of them woke up from their perspective rooms, and when they looked at the date-
It was March 20th 2012, the final year as high school students.
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