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Sometimes We Let Go...

Sometimes We Let Go...

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 19, 2016
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Romance
What happens when you feel like your on top of the world with the person you love and your relationship has just started and you feel like nothing and no one can tear you apart? And then suddenly he changes after you have several years together; he doesn't show as much affection, he doesn't seem to care that your pregnant, he just isn't the same... And then you realize that maybe something and someone CAN tear you both apart... But you would have never guessed it would've been him... **Please give this a chance read it and tell me what you think, this way your opinions will help me decide if I should or shouldn't keep working on this story and posting it. I know the cover doesn't help catch your attention but give it a chance. **
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