Jessica Wells

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Again and again it kept coming! I kissed him, cried on his unyielding chest, I raised my head and he was looking straight at me—and through me—gone on to where I could never reach him and confess that I had loved him from the start—fifteen years ago.
Jessica Wells
She's fucking delulu...
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