Hidden Mystery Objects: Forbidden Love 1.1 |
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With tear stained cheeks I make my way to the kitchen, lamely searching for something that isnt there. As I open a small window, the coldness of the night brushes my face, sending chills throughout my body. I turn my back so that I am facing the room, a crappy excuse for an apartment. I hated the pale yellow design, the way the door creaked when it opened, and the emptiness that always hung within the four walls. I make my way back to my bed,...
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