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"Our first kiss, was on the first day, of the first grade..." Connie Springer was an upbeat, giddy child. But, at the young age of six his personality shifted into a whole new direction. Connie's family was short on money after his father was left unemployed, while his mother worked for pennies everyday as a street performer. There was one person who made sure everyday for Connie would be his favorite. Sasha Blouse was Connie's best friend. Once they met, they were inseparable. Discover the beauty of Connie and Sasha's relationship as they meet interesting people, and visit incredible places. "Don't forget the potatoes." P.S. I am NOT a professional author. Please leave constructive criticism or compliments in the comment section. I would very much so appreciate it.
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