I'll Love You Better Now
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Ongoing31m
Last published Fri, Nov 2, 2012
"Good morning class. My name is Mrs. Reid, and I am your visual and musical arts teacher.
Just as she said that, the class door opened and in came a ginger haired boy, and I knew exactly who it was.
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