the other me
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Christopher Black, thought she was an ordinary 16 year old. with no memories before age 8 and blank spots in her other memorys after that she just trying to live her life the best she can. but what happens when the shadows start moving and mysterious people start following her. people who might be the only ones that can help her restore her memories. that is if she even wants to remember them at all. but before that even starts her forgotten past comes to hunter her down for things she dosent even know she did or people she dosemt even remeber knowing.
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"π΅ππ, ππππ π°'π ππππ, π° ππππ πππ πππ ππ ππππππ. ππππππ, ππππππ, ππππππ. π©ππππππ ππ πππππ ππ ππ ππππππ πππππ πππππππππππ. π°π ππππ ππππ πππ." * * * * Riley Black knows she's not fine. Her only confidant is Noah. She can't remember most things. She knows she will have no one in the end. She knows she is a threat to both herself and her family. She knows she has to remember her past to protect them. She knows it will either save or ruin her. She knows. And she's not sure which is worse. * * * * β οΈπ§π₯πππππ₯ πͺππ₯π‘ππ‘ππ¦β οΈ This story contains occasional cussing, mentions of abuse, suicide, depression, murder and death. π§π’π§ππ πͺπ’π₯π ππ’π¨π‘π§: 18, 000 - 18, 500
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