Promise Me
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September, 1923
Caitlyn finished up at university and what better way to celebrate than by taking a holiday to the states to come visit her parents, who moved to New York a couple years back to find some sort of American Dream, for the winter.
Little did she know that they had been keeping her from something that would change her life forever once she learned about it. That America was a place anything could happen; The rumors were true.
Maybe...just maybe she'd finally know what it felt like to live...to love...
That is as long as she didn't get killed before hand.
*This story contains adult themes and possibly triggering content for some. Reader discretion advised.*
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