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Jiffy Quick

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"Floating. That's all I could feel was floating. Everything was so, beautiful. I felt no pain anymore. I then look below me and see my loved ones crying over me. Then I see him. Then all the memories flow back to my head, and I realize the last thing I will ever remember is when he said don't leave. I didn't want to leave.... God just had other plans for me I guess."
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What a life it is, to live in a orphanage. To be bullied constantly. And to have the self esteem the size of a pea. The only thing that makes Jiffy happy in life is the Journal hidden under her pillow and the boy down the street.
Follow Jiffy through a life filled with drama, love, hatered and, so much more. //PLEASE GIVE THIS BOOK A CHANCE//Tous Droits Réservés

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