Shadows (her)

Shadows (her)

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"LET GO OF ME " Anna heard from her bed room on the second floor of her house "ARENT YOU MY WIFE" her father reply, poor Anna didn't get it if only she new she could have at least try to stop it. Anna porter had the perfect life a loving mother Rosie, her best "friend" josh, and her wonderful sister Rachel. If only poor Anna knew that her mother would've left that night she could have tried to stop it and drama at her school rise higher when she thought her life couldn't get worst. Will the power of love be able to keep her in track this time.
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