Valerie was the second love of my life. My little baby girl was born with my blonde hair and Bruno's freckles. 6 pounds 5 ounces, my little baby. Valerie was a cute little baby one day and then a genius learning to walk and talk the next. Before I knew it I was twenty eight years old and celebrating my birthday, my best birthday present was from Bruno he taught Valerie how to sing "happy birthday to you happy birthday to you happy birthday to my mommy happy birthday to you." My smile was from ear to ear and I was the happiest person in earth, until the rumbling started.
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The Warrior
Teen FictionMae is a strong independent teenager who falls in love with Bruno a dashing young man with a great sense of humor, living in the dystopian future isn't easy but through the ups and downs Mae is a warrior and always will be
