Broken Once, Found too Many Times.
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Lacey. That's my name. Andrew. That's... It's name. He broke my heart once. And the worst part was, we weren't even dating. It's sad, I know. Now, there's a serial killer on the loose, and he might just be after me. For what? I'm not exactly sure...
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