Love or War the second time around
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I'm not a pro in terms of writing stories. I also just use my imagination in creating this one. My grammar won't be perfect but I will give my best to edit my story.
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"Many people think of plagiarism as copying another's work or borrowing someone else's original ideas. But terms like "copying" and "borrowing" can disguise the seriousness of the offense:
1. to steal and pass off (the ideas or words of another) as one's own
2. to use (another's production) without crediting the source
3. to commit literary theft
4. to present as new and original an idea or product derived from an existing source"
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