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Unexpectedly Bad
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  • Parts 38
  • Time 41m
  • Reads 584,172
  • Votes 14,146
  • Parts 38
  • Time 41m
Complete, First published May 27, 2017
âPrincess, this world's main characters are you and me.âž

     She's so broken, fragile, lonely, and helpless. He's too. She's hiding it behind her cheerful personality. He's hiding it behind his tough exterior.

     Both craving for love they never had. But, love is temporary and it's not worth it. Not until they met the one that can heal their wounded heart and stay with them forever. What if both people that can heal each other are the girl and the boy themselves? Will they fall in love? Of course, they will.

     Because, two damaged people trying to heal each other is love.
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