DAMNATION | 18+
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It was always going to be her.
Even when it wasn't allowed.
Even when it could ruin everything.
He came back to bury the past,
and found himself face-to-face with the one girl he was never supposed to want.
She should've stayed away.
He should've known better.
But when love is born in the shadows, it doesn't die quietly.
This isn't a fairytale.
It's reality, with scars.
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