Who Knew You Loved Me This Much?
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{Green Day's ready to release their new album "American Idiot" to the world! And the three punks couldn't be more excited to release the tunes that they all worked so hard on! But tragedy strikes and Billie Joe gets into a car wreck and loses his memory. But of course, Tre Cool, his best-friend, was there by his side. Now, the two are just friends.. or are they?}
(TRILLE FANFIC)
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