Incoming call: Brandon<3
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Um. Hey Princesa. You've been in the hospital for a week now and you're in a coma. It turns out your cuts were infected and it took a huge toll on your body along with all the blood loss. But um. I moved all your stuff to your dorm room. Wanna know something funny? We actually are neighbors. I swear. I can't wait to hold you and talk to you again when you wake up. Anyways, I have to go. I have to take my things down to my dorm. I love you lots princesa.
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The Little Messages| (#Wattys2017 ) ✔️
Short StoryThe first many chapters are stupidly short but I did that for a reason. Bare with it and you won't be disappointed! #92 in short story as of January 31st, 2017 ___________________________________ Princesa: I have to tell you something. B.S: what...
