Polka Dot And Striped Socks
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Last published Wed, Jan 24, 2018
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By a miracle, Agnes was able to see a world she never had before. A world where she could be who she wanted to be, walking on her own two feet. along with that came someone. Someone she never wanted to let go of.
She was what pulled her up from drowning in this new world.
And it all started with a pair of socks.
//If you have a problem with same sex relationships then I'd advise to not read this story, good day//
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