Roses
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Sarah didn't like roses.
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Sarah is a 11 year old girl starting middle-school. That might already seem stressful, but on top of that she just moved countries. Plus her family isn't the best. Luckily, she found a place where she feels safe. Follow her on her adventure!
This is NOT based on a true story. SOME parts of it however, will be inspired by my time in middle school. Enjoy!
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