Small Town Summer

Small Town Summer

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When Callie's perfect city family is struck with a sudden tragedy, it seems as though her life is falling apart. Will a summer spent in an Australian country town change her even more than she already has? A lot of secrets will be revealed and growing up done. Not to mention a fling with the towns golden boy, who every cowgirl in town fancy's. *course language *mature themes * TW! Anxiety Started; 16th of October 2018
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