Him
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Завершенная история срд, авг. 17, 20162h 3m
I thought my life was perfect until he came. That was the day he changed my life...
My life was perfect well actually thats a lie it wasn't 'perfect' there were issues but I delt with them. I try to not think about it by doing things that distract me but the stupid principle felt like he needed to help me. So now that he 'helped me' I start to feel more bad everyday but luckily for me I'm a good liar and good at hiding my feelings. Sometimes.
In my story you might think its a normal romance story but it's not there's plot twists and turns. I hope you enjoy.
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