Flowers in the attic (L.S)
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Última publicación mar, jun 12, 2018
Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you hadn't seen flowers grow for 2 years or even touch the grass. The rays of sun barley touching my honey skin.
It wasn't all like this. We were a perfect family with two perfect parents, and I had four perfect brothers who I loved dearly.
Hi, my name is Louis Foxworth, and I'm a trapped flower, in an attic.
This is a thriller story with a MAJOR CHARACTER death.
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