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Random First Lines:This is my confession of my darkest past. I decided to share it to everyone. I don't really care. Sometimes I wished that I never met the person... » Read
There are a lot of things that are telling Ivy to run.
Her rapid breathing, that painful feeling in the pit of her stomach, the little voice in her head screaming for her to get away, her arms and legs uncontrollable trembling and that terrifyingly cruel gleam in his eye.
Yet, she doesn't,...