Red Rose
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Anna feels she has everything planned out. She’s attending her third year at Middleton College with her roommate and closest friends, May, Jenn, Jordan, and Sarah. As the new year begins Anna starts to feel that things are more all over the place than planned out. Anna starts to dift away from her boyfriend of two years after he tranfers to another college, she’s questioning the friendship that she has with her roomates, and through that all, now something has happened on the campus of Middleton college that no one has ever seen coming. Anna stands by the side of the people she really care about, even if it may cost her, her friendship, her boyfriend or even her life.
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