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Sweet Apples
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Continúa, Has publicado feb 05, 2014
On a lonely summer day, Piper was reading her book on the park bench as usual. Her mind drifts off and she doesn't realize the stranger sitting next to her. Noticing how lonely this boy looked, she decides to develop a conversation with him.

His name is John. His favorite color is black. He wears black sunglasses and never lets go of his cane.

Her name is Piper. Her favorite color is blue. She has a magnet inside her head and never leaves her cochlear implants. 

Piper is best friends with Carter. 

His name Carter. He lives in the hospital. He loves apples and enjoys adventures.
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