Carolines journal
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Last published Wed, May 7, 2014
Caroline is a typical girl. After her mom died they moved to NYC. This is her first year of high school so she doesnt know what the hell shes doing. Caroline has this special journal that she writes absolutely everything in it. And this is her journal ENJOY!!
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