Happy Beginnings Sad Endings **MAJOR CONSTRUCTION**
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  • LECTURAS 1,710
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  • Partes 19
  • Hora 2h 52m
Continúa, Has publicado jun 09, 2015
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"Well, sometimes loves goes from sunshine to rain, but I'm under this umbrella and I'm calling your name" 
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Our knotted fingers are faced with endless troubles and mountainous bumps on the forsaken road. Yet no matter what, we always miraculously seem to lace together in the end. You pulled me out that dark pit, now I return the favour. Trust, passion, sacrifice, honesty and unity that bring us as a couple through the darkness into what we share together, love. But can we make it through the destructive storm once again, or will this be the one to finally break us?
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