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Sam sighs as there's- yet again no note in his lunchbox. He closes it back up not wanting to eat and pushes it away from him putting his head down into his arms "sammy? please talk to us.. what's wrong? you've been ignoring us all week and seem sad.. we're worried Sam, please talk to us" Tara says Devyn nodding in agreement but they get no answer back.
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lunchbox {Completed}
Fanfictionyou look beautiful in that skirt don't listen to what anyone else says about it. love, - RB - short story -
