Dollhouse
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"my contract marriage was terribly sucks at the beginning but then I realized sometimes you have to take the risk. maybe I was a puppet in this dollhouse or maybe not but I was tough enough...just know that every good ending has a long way to get so be patient" _jiha_ #contract_marriage
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