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Are we real? | H . S .

Are we real? | H . S .

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"How do you know this? Why should I believe you?" "Look, the only reason you don't is so the story won't be two pages. To be honest, no one needed to know you're upbringing and shit, that was for plot build up." "Plot build up? Like in a book? What are you talking about!? This is real life!" "For you, maybe, but for them, it's nothing more than an e-reader on some app." ____ Where a hyper aware Styles meets and confronts an oblivious Karmila.
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