Wynter's tale

Wynter's tale

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Once upon a time, there was a girl named Wynter. That's how all tales start, no? This tale is different, this one made Wynter, stumble upon all the mistakes, made her meet all her regrets, and face all the angst. Verbal violence, physical assault, and even worse, the numbness that comes with it. Wynter wanted to believe that the heart wants what it wants. Then paid double price for her wishes. This is not a whiner, nor an eye opener. This is your sign to think before starting the damn book. It gets bitter sweet.
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