Solace
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Last published Sun, Jun 26, 2016
solace [n]: comfort or consolation in a time of great distress or sadness.
I was his only form of solace and maybe one day I'll forgive him for abandoning me.
This story is created and written by myself. Discretion is advised and readers of a mature age should only be reading this.
Do not copy my book or any part of my book and label it as your own.
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