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Two Weeks and Two Days
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Continúa, Has publicado may 25, 2023
[IT'S BEEN TWO WEEKS AND TWO DAYS.]

Lucy and Alana are two girls who have been best friends for as long as they can remember - but what would happen if one of them were to die and come back as a ghost? Will Alana be able to come to terms with the death of her friend and will Lucy be able to admit her deepest secret to Alana before she fully succumbs to the abyss of death?

Follow their story in a unique, dual POV perspective!

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