Who Am I?
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Jen, she's all over the place, not perfect in anyway has suffered with herself, friends, and body, she's had a drastic change then from she was when she was little, and this is her being her weird self and dealing with all the struggles of life. (I'm an amateur writer so expect mistakes, this story is also Based on My life :33)
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