Please don't leave Me
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Ongoing10m
Last published Thu, Aug 18, 2016
Your world is destroyed since you were 6 years old your parents don't care about you and you have depressions as well you decidet to end yourself and climb mountant mt.ebott
//(A/N) its my first story it can get a little dirty *wink wink* lmao please don't hate me for this\\
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