The mist of the night

The mist of the night

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WpMetadataReadConcluida sáb, jun 10, 202322m
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Layla, a girl in her early 20s is in a journey to discover the secrets of her past, what will time be hiding from her? This is my first time to write in English so I would be very pleased to edit any mistakes you point out for me ❤ ⚠️trigger warning⚠️ Discusses sensitive topics like death, guilt, flashbacks, and kidnapping.
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