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Have you ever felt need for something so bad that you feel like dying without it?
Have you ever felt like you would drown without someone's love ?
You'd dream about his face, touch and voice every time you close your eyes .
If you haven't I have and this is the story of a love that's so pure and at the same time so toxic. I'm Amelia Parker and this is my story.
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