If things were different
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Peal and Jackson have been best friends since they met at the clearing by the lake when they were kids. They love each other and couldnt imagine not being together. If only times were different ad it wasn't the 1950's and racism wasn't socially accepted and the country wasnt being split up by social problems and the Vietnam War wasn't on the rise and it did'nt matter if Jackson was white and Peral was Black a long as they loved each other everything should be ok.But is love really enough??
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