~Pigs brain?~
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Last published Mon, Feb 10, 2025
[This is set on yori's pov]
I have a suspicion that my father said it was true but... Do I really have a pig's brain? I guess so, no one wanted to be friends with me anyways.
[credits to the original maker of this story and masterpiece. Another thing is that my English isn't too good so please bear with me.]
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