The Secret Keepers
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Última publicación mar, ene 26, 2016
Everyone's got a secret. Whether it's big or small or not even theirs, they've got one. One day. And not some day that is special to anyone, but just one day. A secret organization was formed. They called themselves: The Secret Keepers. No one knew how they became or why, but what they did know for sure is that if you had something to hide, chances is that The Secret Keepers already knew about it. For what reasons did they hold the secrets of some small unimportant town? No one knew. No one was supposed to know. But then HE came. And he changed it all.
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