Chapter 1

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I remember that i was 13 when i met him... Peter. Peter fucking pan.
You may think this is some kind of joke but i swear it wasn't. I didn't believe it at first. But then i saw him right out my window and i fell in love. His big blue eyes stared at me while i stared back, it was like in a movie. But then again it wasn't and i know now it'll never be. Now after i don't know how long already i live in wonderland, playing and singing around the campfires and wishing i wasn't there. Whom i thought Peter was, was a lie i am scared now... For life. Let me tell you my story from the beginning because it all started with a stare and a knife.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 05, 2020 ⏰

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