Spring Dream

Spring Dream

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Hi, I am Akriti Parker I am 17 and I live in India and to be true I hate it here. Going to America is my dream and this Spring my dad gives me once is a life time opportunity to accompany him to America while he is on his business trip. Well, this is awesome finally getting a chance to live my dream but what will I do when dad is in his meeting? what if someone kidnapped me? what if I got lost in L.A? Will this trip will be my BEST or WORSE? SPRING DREAM.
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