A pure heart
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-Everyone has a heart, only not everyone chooses to use it for what it's intended for. To love.-
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"Kill her!" They ordered. Tears were streaming down my face. My heart was racing and my hand tightened around the gun.
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The 4th pure test is about to commence and Alex is finally a contender. Only half of the people who go in come out alive. Will her heart be pure enough to survive or will she be murdered like her parents.
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