Secrets (On Hold)
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- Parts 9
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Last published Thu, Sep 22, 2016
Time ceased to exist once we found out who was behind all of this. My heart clenched. The tears found their way into my eyes, and I didn't care about being strong anymore. I wanted nothing more than to just cry and let everything out.
I came to my senses. Let everything out? This wasn't a movie. This was real life. Some things you had to keep in, in order to save yourself. For me it was everything.
Standing up, I walked out of his arms.
"I'm going to finish this." Wheyegrr they
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