Snapped Shell Of A Broken Heart
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Last published Mon, Aug 7, 2023
She was running. That's all she remembers. She was running from her past competitors. She was bleeding, dying, suffering. Her memory of everything is in ruins, her life was in ruins. Her love was broken, her shell was broken.
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