El Diario De Unas Yanderes
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Feb 4, 2017
"..fui hacía la entrada del colegio, estaba distraída y de pronto me choco con una chica se ve que era de otro salón... Miré hacía abajo y vi que las dos estabamos manchadas con sangre, pero yo decía (...)"
"...o capaz la llene de sangre yo, despues del insidente, pude ir al baño muy rapido sin que nadie (...)"
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