Even Monster Can Love
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My character in the story
Name: Alexandrea Bane
Age:18
Bday: Dec. 15
Hair:long,black wavy
Style: short skirts tee shirts and black combat boots
Eyes: blue sometimes dark blue
Bio: My parents are "recovering" alchoholics, more like they get drunk every night. At night I have to lock myself in my room,if i don't my parents will abuse me.
WHAT WILL HAPPEN READ TO FIND OUT!!??
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