My Bloody Valentine
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Last published Mon, Jul 1, 2024
It had been a little over a decade since the "accident."
But, according to anyone that you talked to in Harmony, South Dakota, it wasn't a mistake, or a slip-up.
Tom Hanniger - a man who was affiliated with the horrendous tragedy - had just arrived back in town.
Old feelings and memories are sparked back up once he was re-acquainted with his childhood best friend, Samantha Sullivan.
Will he change for the better?
Or will the vicious onslaught continue?
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