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"In second grade you and I became inseparable, always together. When we were playing in your backyard I over at you from my side of the sand box and saw your smile, for some odd reason your smile reminded me of red cherries, the sweet ones."

Red • L.H ||RE-WRITING||Место, где живут истории. Откройте их для себя