The Friends We Use To Be

The Friends We Use To Be

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"The days pass painfully and slowly. Now i know what Trudy felt that emptiness inside. I pray that Trudy can find forgiveness in her heart." Trudy a normal girl with a not so normal secret life. Greyson typical badboy with some secrets of his own. What happens when they collide after three years. "Sparks?" "Sike" Kisses? "None" "Are you sure?" "Positive" "If you say so."
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