Midnight's the only time where you can be both in the past, present, and future. — Rachel Van Dyken, The Consequence of Revenge
Midnight's the only time where you can be both in the past, present, and future. — Rachel Van Dyken, The Consequence of Revenge
Midnight's the only time where you can be both in the past, present, and future. — Rachel Van Dyken, The Consequence of Revenge
Midnight's the only time where you can be both in the past, present, and future. — Rachel Van Dyken, The Consequence of Revenge
Midnight's the only time where you can be both in the past, present, and future. — Rachel Van Dyken, The Consequence of Revenge
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Midnight's the only time where you can be both in the past, present, and future.

— Rachel Van Dyken, The Consequence of Revenge
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