Elizabeth Smith

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I didn’t return to the nurses’ station right away. Instead, I took a detour to the stairwell and went down a floor and found the janitor’s closet. Among the cleaning supplies, I let out all my feelings, crying as I wished I could save them. Save them all.
Elizabeth Smith
grow up honestly
Crash & Carnage (Tarnished Angels Motorcycle Club, #2)
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