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Ongoing, First published Oct 29, 2024
"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮."

── 𝐀 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 between a girl named 𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐙 and her childhood friend 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐙 who saw more in each other then meets the eye from losing their parents, to being a teenager and homeless wanted for a dozen murders in a group home where they once resided.


── 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅𝐈𝐒𝐇 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐒? 
I was always there for you now I don't seem to be a mere thought to you ever since we came here.



𝙎𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙪𝙨: Ongoing
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