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Caysey Anderson is your normal average teenage girl. She's been through quite alot in her life, but that has never stopped her from smiling every single day of her life.
What happens when Caysey's life is turned upside down? When she realizes that her life has been filled with lies all this time.
Will she break down or will she fight for what's right? Will she find love or be broken once again by someone she almost gave her all to?
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