Finding lost memories (rejects hotline book 1)(M.L)
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Last published Mon, May 2, 2016
"Hello you've reached rejects hotline how may I be of assistance."
"Um yes hello is this where you help us rejects not get rejected"
"You can put it that way, how may we un reject you"
"Please help me stop rejecting love"
Beep beep beep
"Umm... Did you hang up?"
~([COMING MARCH 2016])~
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