Aloner
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Last published Fri, Apr 12, 2019
Do you ever feel alone even though you know that you have people that you can talk to?
Well, that's Paige Roswell's everyday life.
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Sorry for the crappy description not very good at those.
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Don't like, don't read. It's simple.
Otherwise, ENJOY!!! :)
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