the soulmate *boy George*
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Last published Sun, Jan 2, 2022
some parts are based on the movie "worried about the boy"
"he looks like a girl" said my granddaughter looking at the picture of George on my night stand "yes he does" I said fixing the pillows on the bed for her to be comfortable so she could go to sleep "is he your friend?" she asked "well he used to be but he was much more than that he was my soulmate" I said smiling to myself
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1980s
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