Satellites
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MatureOngoing20m
Last published Tue, Dec 5, 2023
She was a born a fixer. She knew it, her family knew it, everyone knew it- it drove her, controlled her, consumed her even. How could she resist the temptation when brought to someone and something in need of repair?
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