Dreams
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Completa ven, apr 6, 2018<5 mins
Passionate and driven, Meredith was those two things. Meredith had always put her goals aside, attempting to meet the standards of her overstrict aunt. It was now at twenty-five that Meredith realized that it was time to make her dreams a reality.
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