dear amira,
i found you. you are on the there. on that website. on the dark web. they dyed your beautiful hair though but, i know it's you. the adorable freckles that lay on your face that used to be next to mine is trying to be sold to a pervert. i'm placing a bid. i'm getting my girlfriend back.
love,
zach
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lost | zach herron
Fanfiction-when a boy is trying to find his missing girlfriend writes his feelings in a journal {sequel to 'dear you' }
