19 Isn't it lovely, all alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone. Tear me to pieces, skin and bone. Hello, welcome home.Instagram : sutharsaakshi
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Hello angels. I am not dead and I am sorry for not posting. I will publish the next chapter of BLEMISHED very soon. Thank you for waiting
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