The Key To My Heart
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Última publicación mié, jun 8, 2016
In this world love is tricky. There is a key to finding it...litterally. When you are born you are either tattooed with a lock if you are a guy or a key if you are a girl. Every one is different and every lock and key have a matching set. To find true love you sometimes have to travel all across the world. Sometimes you don't even know where your tattoo is.
Follow Reggy, a lonely girl who's one goal in life is to find the other half of her heart. <3
Ok this is a new story and may need a lot of editing but I do have a friend who is going to edit the whole story once I am done.
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