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Semicolon

imjeonchoibanglee

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Reads 359
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Parts 40
Time 3h 1m

imjeonchoibanglee

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What would you do if you had to deal with a rude transfer student? Lari Park is one of the top students of Moonial High. She is striving to glow up to Neo International University. While it is very difficult to enter that university, she is being met by a rude transfer student, Markus Huxley. Since then, everything is going downhill but something about Markus is keeping her up. Is she able to maintain her position and going to the preferred future she has in mind?

Warning: this story includes sensitive topics as bullying, suicide and mental triggers. Please refrain from reading this story or solely read it on own will.All Rights Reserved

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