kaye taz

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And it all seemed to come down to the way I spoke. The way I walked. My face. My hair. Every little thing about me was somehow wrong, and no matter how hard I tried to hide, to blend in, to belong… Nothing helped.
kaye taz
My sweet, soft boy
Every Breath After: Part One (Lost Boys, #3)
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