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Complete, First published Jun 30, 2014
This story is really just a jab at the people who are not all what they pretend to be. Without spoiling anything, I'll tell you to read on and see just what I mean by that. Remember that sometimes people who say they will do something, aren't always true to their word. If you believe you would do something in a situation, if it were to actually happen now, do you still think you could do it? Or would you leave it for someone else to do? Sometimes we expect others to help and leave it behind, when maybe we're the only ones who can help. My message to you is really that I just hope rather then waiting for someone else to help, you will know to step up yourself next time.
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