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Ongoing, First published Jul 07, 2023
Mature
A girl named Jade was a sad  girl on the inside but on the outside she was perfect. Perfect grades, perfect smile, perfect family but it was all a lie. She says sorry to everyone for everything that she does wrong well for what they say she does wrong
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