Twisted Destiny
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Continúa, Has publicado ene 05, 2023
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"Ivy, I'm so sorry..." I was cutting him off.

"I knew it even before my mother told me," the confusion in his face was more than understandable.

"I read your diary when you were gone for three days... I was looking for answers, knowing where you were. I've known since then, Jude."

"It's been two months? And you stayed, why?"

"You were constantly trying to repair your youthful mistake. I felt safer with you than with anyone, if you were a bad person I would have felt it, way before. My father taught me to always trust my guts. And it led me to you, I am sincerely grateful for it. You are my home, you were always meant to be."

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When the border between good and evil loses, having to face the truth and reality seems impossible. When your reason for living and dying boils down to one person, hating and loving merge.
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