All the time I wasted

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Reads 252
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Parts 3
Time 6m

beautiful historical mystery psychological romance

In the pain of today and the tragedy of what is yet to come, I warn you that you are an illusion and you will be forgotten. 
But I will not.
I have wasted time. I have loved and lost and destroyed. And I will be remembered.All Rights Reserved

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