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Picture Alex as an almost usual 20 years old girl. She doesn't have any parents and is trying to cope with what life offers her. She has her life settled: a scholarship, some friends and a boyfriend. That until she meets an odd boy who will turn her life upside down.
"Roy's arms are cold but i am not shivering. He keeps touching and kissing every bit of my skin but i can't loose myself to wonder. I cant respond, i cant bare look him in the eyes, i cant put myself into the game. I cant feel anything. I can only think about HIM. "
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