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Confusion in LOVE : The story of Maverick & Emma

Author: Daoistq4fzE6
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What is Confusion in LOVE : The story of Maverick & Emma

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This Noval will give a different view of college life and friendship as well as love.

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My Life In Another World, Am I Cursed Or Blessed?

...Oh! Hello there. What? Oh, these body? Don't mind them. I was just... cleaning up trash. Hehe So, what are you doing here? Hmm? You don't know? Ohh... So you suddenly woke up here... Seems they're at it again. Ohh! it's nothing. Well since you're lost, do you want to follow me? Come on now, I'm not some maniac that goes killing every people I see. These people here have some problems with me, so I got rid of them early on. Need to cut the roots of before they grow up and cause some trouble, you know. You don't want to? Well it's alright. I won't force you. Well then, till we meet again I guess. ... You again? Didn't expect to see here. What do you mean what I'm doing here? I'm resting. Getting rid of them takes up most of my energy. Don't worry, people here won't be able to hear me, they can't even see me. Wait, that reminds me of something... How are you able to see me even when I'm concealing myself? ...Haha! Now this is interesting. Come with me. ... No need to be wary, I'm not gonna kill you. Not that you can do anything if I'm going to anyway. ...Hey, wanna hear some story? Well, I'm guessing that you're still uncomfortable around me. So I thought some conversation can ease up the awkwardness between us. Huh? You want to hear about me? N-no nothing, I'm just surprised. I didn't expect you to be interested about me. Well, some of it gonna be unbelievable if I say myself. And it's gonna be a lot. Hmm... why don't I talk about my early days. What? I know I look young, but what I've been going through is more than you can imagine. Well... Let's start with when I experience death for the first time...

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