This Isn't My End
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Last published Thu, Oct 13, 2016
How much time do you think a person has left to live?
I think when they've given up.
...I haven't given up.
...I never will.
...so does that make me immortal?
Cadet (a/n) (l/n), at your service.
My promise is this:
I won't give in.
So don't expect me to die.
Warning: There will be strong language.
None of the pictures are mine, I don't own the story plot, but the character's personality and looks. Here's the thing: you choose the name, I choose character. Good? Ok, good.
(A/n)= any name.
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