Saviour
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Last published Mon, Nov 3, 2025
In pain's wick, maple feels lost, forgotten and out of place. When growing up she had always known that this was not the place she belong, but what could she do about it, with parents who are inattentive and uncaring she was kept in the shadows.
Her parents claim "she needs fixing" but maple knows the only thing that can fix her is an escape, someone or something to create a new, free environment where her life can be forgotten, a getaway from the small town she lives in where nothing can be kept secret and everything is timeless.
When a new opportunity arrises and maple is offered a place in Englands most prestigious university, she takes it in a heartbeat and welcomes this new adventure eagerly. What awaits at Royal Oak university for maple...
Royal Oak university: where maple finds that someone and something she had been longing for, but Is this bliss forever or temporary?
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