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Dear Diary...

iiLola_Montezii

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Reads 184
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Parts 5
Time 13m

iiLola_Montezii

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Dear Diary... There's really not much to say, I woke up, went to school, helped some struggling students with their homework, helped out at the soup kitchen, read to the kids at the orphanage around the corner, made dinner, clean up the house, cried and went to bed. That was basically a day in the life Of Amanda James, she tries not to be noticeable as she doesn't want people to know her part. Let's just say if word spread her life would turn upside down...All Rights Reserved

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