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My Pretty Weeper

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Parts 27
Time 1h 14m

Reads 874
Votes 54
Parts 27
Time 1h 14m

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They all stood in yellow. The blonde girl's arm linked with the boy with a smile as sweet as cinnamon rolls. She wore a yellow dress that matched his yellow jumper. The other stood next to the boy, his hair a bright shade of yellow; like a highlighter. It would've been a perfect picture if it weren't for the girl in black who looked like death compared to the others. She felt like death too. She is me; Bethany Carter.All Rights Reserved

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