WHISPERS IN THE WALLS
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- Partes 3
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Última publicación jue, jul 13, 2023
Do your parents think your crazy or that you've lost your mind? 🙄😶🌫️
Well my parents do.🥺
I see things... Things that I shouldn't be able to see.😱
So my parents decided that it was a great idea to send me off to a specific school on a separate island.🏝️
Welcome to my life😑
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