Soft, Pure, Angelic & Dianty
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𝓢𝓸𝓯𝓽, 𝓟𝓾𝓻𝓮, 𝓐𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓬 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓷𝓽𝔂
Hello Ladies and Gentleman! here from me, a new Story of a Girl Named Primrose, living her dreamy life, it might sound like something fake, but it's not. she's actually living a real dream world.
she, Primrose. is from France, Paris. she's just a 15 years old girl in her school, she's a primadona girl. her bestfriends, Evangeline, Marigold, and Lacey are the most popular circle of her school.
she's well known as a Model and an Actress since she was 5. she also have a lot of Family secret that she have to keep forever. if you want to know about her Love Story, school adventure, career, and More.
(this is mostly like her whole life Diary she write about herself everyday)
please enjoy the story and please leave a like and follow me for more interesting stories.
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