Whispering sound
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Last published Tue, Aug 8, 2017
"she felt anger in her veins ,sadness in her eyes and hatred in her heart wanting to take revenge to mend her broken heart" but taking a look at herself only darkness filled up in her making her black curly long hair darker hell even her brown eyes started turning dark ,but will she go that deep ....
This book was inspired by books like white oleander .describing the life of a young girl Olivia a story about loving and letting life take its course and the words on the book maybe Russian ,so I'm sorry if I wrote them wrongfully or inappropriate ,but I love the language I'm still learning it.
I'm not sure what genre I give it but I hope you love it or like it I don't know but something between the two
Pls note that it's not edited I'll do it later just enjoy the book.
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