Unforgettable
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Jun 12, 2020
Hi I'm Amira, 16 year old nerd , basically I m not a nerd it's just I wear glasses , got good grades and wear baggy clothes but hey I'm going to school not a fashion show. I always kept a low profile all my life but this year is going to exact opposite to what I have thought
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