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Ongoing, Unang na-publish May 07, 2017
"Just think happy thoughts?"
"Yep! Just think of what makes you happy!"
"Well... You make me happy..."

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Okay, one! Im doing the Disney version if Peter but making him a day after fourteen. Two! I really dunno why I made this but yeah, here it is XD 
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