At the moment this is just for your eyes only… RACK J
Ronnie Mitchell. Thirty five. Two dead children. A broken 심장 and a strained and fractured relationship with my sister, all thanks to my father, who’s now dead. Some people may say I have the motive for murdering him but I walked in to find him laying on the floor, stone cold, in a pool of his own blood. I’d walked from the hospital, where I had been for the past two days, because my father pushed me against the bar, close to where he was lying, dead, and killed my child, for the 초 time, he killed my Amy and he killed my little...
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