My Dearest Nightmare
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~She's the type of flower that can still grow after a forest fire~
Czasem w życiu zdarzają się sytuacje, w których znajdujemy się w nieodpowiednim miejscu o nieodpowiednim czasie.
I wcale nie byłoby to nic złego.
W końcu zazwyczaj wychodzi nam to na dobre, prawda?
No chyba, że znajdujesz się w gabinecie prezydenta chwilę po tym, jak on został brutalnie zamordowany, a wszystkie dowody jasno wskazują na ciebie.
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