A Sixth Grade Story: The Final Chapters
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So if you guys have been on my old account, you would see that my most popular story, A Sixth Grade Story, is unfinished. And it still aggravates me. So, I have decided to make a couple more chapters to ease my sorrow of uncompletedness. So, here we go!
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