My Heart's Song
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Última publicación mié, jun 22, 2016
My Heart's Song
Every Fan's dream is to met or to be destined to their ultimate biases, that someday, they'll hold hands like others do, play with them and even hug them.
This story inspires every Fan to love their Bias more, to keep on dreaming, that someday, they will live happily ever after TOGETHER. May come true or may not, atleast once in your life you experienced that magical dream.
The story contains Chapters entitled by the songs of BTOB
Each story/scene/event in the chapters were inspired by the title of songs.
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