Old Friends (Kailen/You)
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  • Reads 108,671
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  • Parts 80
  • Time 3h 41m
Complete, First published Sep 25, 2017
You and Kailen grew up together in Canada. When you two grew apart in high school, going off to college just made it harder. Now both in the NWSL, can you rebuild that friendship you two once had?
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