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The background was shattered glass that resembled my past, trying to piece them back together but unable to with the misfit pieces. Just like how I can barely piece together whether my tata had genuine love for me or if I was nothing but a replacement for my late mamă. ————— Chap 8 of Mona is now posted xxx https://www.wattpad.com/1268558366?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create_writer&wp_uname=Skymoon6311