THE MUSIC BOX
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Ongoing6m
Last published Wed, Mar 31, 2021
There's a phase of childhood we all went through . Fairytales, Magic, Santa and Ghosts. When we look back at that time we feel stupid for believing in the things that never existed. Or do they? This is a story about a boy who experienced it in real life. And what did I mean by 'it'? Read to find out.
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