Emotionless Love
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Ongoing7m
Last published Wed, Jul 12, 2017
This is not yet an official story of mine. While I was chatting with my friends, one of them asked me if I was emo. Of course not, I said. Then it came to me. What now if I'm not an emo? I can make a one-shot of it! Or maybe, something better! ... That's it! An emotionless girl is just what I need! Aaand that's how this one-shot originated; not much, huh? Well, hope ya'll like it.
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