Technicalities of Grace
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Última atualização dom, out 28, 2018
Technicalities always get you. The sneaky reality hits and makes matters worse, at least from my parents' point-of-view. The summer before senior year of high school was supposed to be carefree, but just like expecting to marry my high school sweetheart and getting into my dream university, nothing goes as planned.
What felt like the going through the motions turned into the start of my life, new life. God, and to think that it all started with illusive dreams that will never be.
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