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Cloud 9 Conversations

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Reads 112
Votes 10
Parts 10
Time 1h 14m

Mature

Psych major. Trauma file. Free slot boy.
They met in a psychiatric retreat that feels more like a rich kid's wellness prison.
She's the overachiever with awards.
He's the one who's supposed to be dead.

One mirroring exercise.
Two 2 a.m. courtyard sightings.
Zero chance this ends well.

But damn if it doesn't start to feel like hope.All Rights Reserved

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Behind her smile by Browngirl_101

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