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The Story of How I Survived

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Hi, I'm Cameron Lilac Fawn. In 5th grade I didn't have many friends. But by 7th grade many things have changed. Here's the story of how I stayed alive...
This story is 100% real and it is MY story the only thing that is fiction is the names but all of the characters are based off of real people and everything that is written in this story is 100% true.
I'm Cameron Lilac Fawn, and this is MY story-💕All Rights Reserved

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Silence (Muke Hybrid) by Fangirls_4ever

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