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Walk A Mile [FreenBecky]
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Look with your eyes. Judge with your soul.
First impressions almost always suck. They can be spot on or way off, depending on how open and receptive you are to the other person. When you make preconceived notions about people, learning to tolerate them can be a little difficult.
What if you have to live with them? That's the situation Rebecca and Freen have been put in. As typical and cliche as it may be, two totally different worlds collide. However this time, neither of them know whether they'll mould or combust.
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