Live or die
- LECTURES 51
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 3
December 31st 2013
"Mom I am so, sorry.I am so, so sorry.Its all my fault.I wish it was me not her." "It's ok Isabelle I know you didn't mean for this all to happen. And don't EVER say this is your fault because it's not!"
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