Unloved
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Last published Sun, Oct 25, 2015
It's him. It's always him. From when I wake up, till I sleep. And every thought in between. And very dream after. We played silly pranks. We laughed till we cried. We fought like an old married couple. And I thought we were meant to be. But boy was I wrong. <><><><><><><> Hi. I'm Alexis Winters and this is my story.
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