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Amnesia | D.Swing

LECTURAS 318
Votos 30
Partes 3
Hora 17m

LECTURAS 318
Votos 30
Partes 3
Hora 17m

1993 1994 1995 90s arnellesimpson blacklove devante devanteswing drama dswing jodeci ojsimpson urban

Winter of 1993, Video vixen Onika Reynolds was involved in a serious car accident that left her to suffer from severe head trauma and Psychosis. From that point on her life was full of misery and despair. Her reality felt draining. Nothing good came from it. It was like a nightmare that she wished would go away. 

  Nevertheless, one day she woke up to a reality that felt strange, but, right. The reality that'd been a faded memory for months. Her real reality. 

  She didn't remember anything from her life before the accident, not even her own family. However, with the help of her cousin and coming across memories that felt surreal. Her memory will surely start to come back piece by piece. And she would soon learn, her real life was far from perfect.Todos los derechos reservados

1993 1994 1995 90s arnellesimpson blacklove devante devanteswing drama dswing jodeci ojsimpson urban

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