Anonymous Amy
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Last published Tue, Jun 14, 2011
If you're looking for a story filled with unicorns, rainbow bunnies and clouds made out of cotton candy, this is not you're story. This story is about angst, loneliness, pain, tragedy, suicide, depression and everything in between. This story is about a girl who's life has just been one disaster after another. This is the story of Amy Wesley. And it all started the day a certain boy stole her diary.
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