Patience Is A Virtue
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Huling na-publish Sat, Oct 8, 2016
Patience. A name that doesn't describe me at all. But still the essence of the action lured my mother in. The same way it lures the people that I constantly push away. But he thinks that he can help me. He's wrong, he's setting himself up for a perfected failure.
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