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We saved eachother

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Chapitres 4
Durée 56m

LECTURES 89
Votes 1
Chapitres 4
Durée 56m

fiction love romance teen youngadult

Willow was not okay, she hasn't been for a while. She kept her head down. Yet some people still didn't leave her alone. Life was becoming to much for her. Till she found him , he knew how she felt but when they were with each other it was like everything melted away. She didn't save him. He didn't save her...they saved each other.

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fiction love romance teen youngadult

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