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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Thu, Jul 14, 2016
There are holes...holes in my memory. I was told our parents were in an accident that cost them their life. I don't believe that. I don't believe that at all. I think they were murdered and it had something to do with my memory.
There's just too many things that don't add up, but I don't have all the factors. I need help...please help.
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