𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙤𝙚𝙢𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙄 𝙢𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙞𝙩.
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Story by Arabella
The Strings To A Broken Heart
My heart, is not mine but hers. My body, is not mine but hers.
