Everything Lost Laurence x Reader story
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Have you ever lived a life were your life went downfall. Y/N is special, you and your sister had a great bond like no other. But one day it went from happy to bad. Then something unusual happened. You have a birth mark on your arm but it got hurt and that could never happen. This means something bad happened with your sister or family. But what?
Hello reader this is my first book ever so don't hate. Sorry for grammar because I'm not the best at it. I got the idea when my sister was drawing a design on my arm. You will see the design in the first chapter I do. Hope you like my first ever story. P.S this will take a will to do because I have school :( but I'll try my hardest to get one out every day or every other day.
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