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Unsaid thoughts. Unheard words. Unshared ideas. Unfelt feelings. Random stuff.

trashcan (literal trash)

You will lose your faith in humanity if you read this. *grabs a Connie Springer* ((last few chapters were written in a not-so-good phase of mine, sooo...))

Wanna Marry Me? In Your Dreams!

Sasha was the elite of the elite mercenaries; the infamous, Black Rose. Trained to be the best at a young age, she never felt any emotions, until he came along. He was the ace of the assassins, and she was the elite of the mercenaries, and sooner or later, they were attacked by the baby in diapers (cupid). Love, Joy...