This life {SLOW UPDATES}
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Última publicación sáb, jul 18, 2015
"I'm here for you Victoria you just have to let me in." Jessica said
"No you will just leave me." I said moving away
" I wont leave you I promise." she said moving closer to me
"yes you will everyone does." I said looking at her
"Please Vic I want you to be happy." I looked at her and saw the sincere in her eyes. But I didn't know what to say.
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