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16-year-old Emily Baker grew up in California in a broken home. at age 7 her father that she looked up to in many ways went on a business trip and never came back. this heavily impacted her as she developed trust issues. 16-year-old Andrew Hill has had a pretty rough life as well all the way in Ohio, when he was 11, his mother, sister and himself were driving and they got into a car crash which killed his mother and sister, leaving him with his alcoholic father in California. Emily and Andrew met on middle school and became best friends. will something more sprout?
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