I Can See You ł Canada x Abused!Reader
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Last published Sat, Dec 24, 2016
Hi, I am y/n, and I am new to this town. I don't remember the name of the town either. This place is glum when it storms, and lively in the sun. It so strange, as if they aren't human. I live next to a annoying albino male, who constantly shouts 'I am awesome!' In a thick German accent. This is my life. I should get used to it. And across the street lives a nice canadian. He is sweet and barely noticed. I hope we can be friends. But for now, I am a simple nobody, just here for school. No friends at all. Get used to it I tell myself. But it changes after a while. My mom changed also . Matthew is the best thing that ever happened to me, he changed my life.
See how I from nobody to somebody.
Abused to in abused
I hope you all love this story, yes I might have a weird ending. Oh well. I hope you love the story~
Love, Brin
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