BOUND TO HIM
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Flippping through my diary as I stop to the page I had to write my thoughts on , I sense a presense behind me . I turn and see none . Bringing my attention to the book infront of me as, I lay the pens tip on the page a whisper is heard and it goes "I found you".
First few parts of the story is a true story. Even in some place in the story some real events will be mentioned ...
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