Infinite
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- Parts 10
MatureOngoing1h 10m
Last published Thu, Apr 19, 2018
Roses. It smelled like her. It's always been about her.
One day. One hour. One minute. One second.
Everything counts as a promise were made and broken into pieces.
What you thought you knew was never as it seemed. It all started with her and it'll end with her.
Dead or alive. She matters most of all.
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