It was all but normal in France, but are story begins in a little city called, Belfort, with a little boy named Léo. Now Léo was just your normal, average, teenage boy who just so happened to what a feiend in the U.S.A. and this type of friend turned out to be a female around the same age as him. She found him first and after a few text messsges here and there, they hit it off as friends. He sounded like the boy with many friends while the girl sounded like she had no friends. The boy would always tell her to think positive and to always never give up on her dreams just because someone tells you too. He would ask her questions about why she would want to move to France where he lived, and he would ask her if she enjoyed her visit to France. And the last thing before the accident, because she never got to meet him, before she died. She said, "You'll always be my little boy in France."
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