my smiling face Is a mask over my sorrow and pain. I hide my trueself from the world. I may look bright, cheerful and friendly from the outside. but from the inside I'm like a torn paper or a broken glass. which you can never fix no matter what you do.
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ZareenHossain
Sep 29, 2015 03:10PM
hi every one. I'm going to write a book soon on wattpad called'the last alive Romanov.'please try to read it. thank you.View all Conversations
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the last alive romanov
what will happen when a Russian princess who was about to die one night, suddenly skips her death and comes i...
