You Are My Life (Michael Jackson)
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Last published Mon, Jan 13, 2020
Who knew that buying a book could lead to a love so strong, nothing could break it?
It's 1987, Avery Smith works part-time in a small bookstore in California, nothing too interesting but it pays her bills. She usually goes about her day serving discourteous costumers and reading to make the time go by. One day though, an unusual costumer browses the books. When eye contact was made, it was evident that her life would never be the same.
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