The Dying Garden
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- Votos 3
- Capítulos 2
I couldn't believe what I had just heard. I just got off the phone with my fathers doctor, he only has 3 months. He had been diagnosed with lung cancer about 3 years ago.
How with she help him? What is her secret?
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