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Young Love
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This is peice of crap. Read at ur own risk. But it might turn out beautiful as well cuz I'm writing this story with a new special ingredient I've never used. So this story is about how two people have a crush on each other and r too dense to get that info their heads when they r like in 6th. They get separated and bla bla bla... I'm too lazy Just read on and I'll try to make it a nice story.
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