The Worlds Most Stupid Face
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Complete, First published Jan 24, 2018
No one is perfect, and no one knows that better than I do. When you find someone who truly embraces that simple fact, don't let them get away. Fight to keep them by your side. Even if they have the worlds most stupid face. You'll regret it otherwise.

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This is just a VERY short story that I wrote for the #EveryDayStory Competition. It kills me inside to see how short this is. Like, when I read the rules I was like 500 words?! You expect me to write something that short?! Turns out yep, it was even harder than I thought it would be. There is so much more that I wanted to add in there! Nonetheless I still did it and I'm happy to say I at least participated. 

I took on the Option 2 of the challenge. If you're interested I'd say go look up the hash tag above and join! It doesn't hurt to try. 

Also, if anyone thinks they would like a little longer of a story written of this, please tell me. I would love to write a full version if anyone wants to read it. And I mean anyone. I don't care if its even just one person. I'm cool either way :)
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