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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em set 07, 2022
"I'd rather juggle my bad decisions than just carry them to my grave."
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Calamity was 22, the golden child growing up and a model citizen now. 

She was always taught to have manners, love god, and work hard. So she did.

But what happens when she hits rock bottom with her boyfriend and joins a support group?

I can't tell you just yet, but i can tell you that that support group? Is no ordinary support group.
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