HER MESSAGES
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Nov 16, 2025
Star's ex has been constantly texting her lately. For weeks, she keeps reading again and again all those love messages wondering why did she left her if she knew she was going to suffer later...
Eventually Star ex's friends encouraged her to try to communicate trying other method, appearing at her house's door.
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