Chapter 1

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I was in my desk when my dad tells me....
father: what are you doing..
nothin I guess you just waste your time with that drawing.

It was a dress. If you didn't know I love designing and when I grow up I want to be fashion designer. Of course my dad doesn't approve it but that is my dream and I will fallow it no mater what.
That's at home but at shool it's somethin different.

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