don't let me go

don't let me go

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Last published Wed, Apr 19, 2017

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Elouise Mather was shy, very very shy. Her social circle consisted of Albert and Willa, her neighbor twins that don't really have any friends either. Zane Holcomb was new to Ridge View High School, and upon walking in the front doors on his first day, his eyes landed on Elouise. He planned on talking to her the next day, but was he too late?

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