The things we cannot say

The things we cannot say

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Hi! It's my first time writting a story so I hope you guys will enjoy it. I put my whole heart on this one. Also if any youtuber is uncomfortable with it, I will take it down immediately. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ George, a young man , 24 years old, moved to his grandparents house after they died. Here He grew up.One day, the paths of young George and the handsome man, Clay cross just because of the old treehouse.
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