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So my teacher told us to write a story for homework and I want you kit's to read it so far, and it is NOT a 3xT story!
At the age of 10 a boy that shined like the sun has been feeling duller than stars. The smile that was plastered on his face long ago was gone. Will his loved ones, and his friends be able to help him
I know bad description ;n;
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