Morgan Wright

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“My face is killing me.” “There’s paracetamol in the cupboard.” “Mam.” “No, Joey.” “I’m asking ya to help me,” I bit out, feeling the desperate hunger for relief steadily clawing its way up my throat. “Please, Mam.”
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