Mr. Mongrel, it hurts a little.

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Mr. Mongrel, it hurts a little.

Mr. Mongrel, it hurts a little.

Author: Three Thousand Bones

Categories: unapologetic

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Since my twentieth birthday a month ago, every 3:15 a.m., there is always a pair of cold hands in the coffin, not only touching my whole body, but also teach me to sleep in a variety of "poses", since then, my life began to turn upside down. However, I did not know that I had been involved in a huge whirlpool, not to mention the darkness, waiting for me will be what. Just, getting closer and closer to the truth, will I still have the life to see the sun tomorrow? The sky is very dark, the night is very cold, the man holding my hand, murmuring softly in my ear ......

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