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Carolina Stark?

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Reads 16,437
Votes 558
Parts 20
Time 2h 5m

Casey_hastings20

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"you won't die! you know sci fi stuff. Help yourself!"
          "I'm in. For whatever crazy thing you were about to say."
     "I thought you had something important to tell us."
"How many times do I have to say this to? I don't need your protection!"
    "I don't have trust issues, I just know better."
          "Do you think I'm broken?"
    "Am I really that unlovable?"All Rights Reserved

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