Memory Lane
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Kathleen O'Clery is on her death bed, and as she lays there, she reminist about her life. The good, and the bad.
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I originally wrote this for my history project, so it a just a short story and there are random historical vocabularies in there such as Urbinization and so on. I wrote this back in my junior year, which was in 2018, but yes, i hope u enjoy it !!1 <3
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