(πa) THE OUT GOING WORLD
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Ongoing8m
Last published Sat, Jun 21, 2025
Couldn't be something bad? The world was always against him yet nobody tried to understand him, he was alone in every situation with no one to care. Now, since he's a ghost, he thought that maybe he'll have some peace...Wrong, Jack already caught an eye on him.
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