When We Were Younger

When We Were Younger

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You might have seen this story on writingGirl103's account, that is because we are writing this Wattpad together. Please don't think one of us is copying the other :) thank you! *~ Eliana Silva never expected to see her ex-best friend again. Especially not in line for a new VR headset. *~ Akio and Eliana's pictures were created with Artbreeder.
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