Foreign Friendship
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Última publicación mar, jun 2, 2015
Two different girls from opposite sides of the world meet each other through an unfortunate mishap. An event that no one expected.
A girl from Los Angeles and a girl from Philippines will tell you a story of friendship like no other,
A foreign friendship.
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"Where is Marielle!?" someone screamed out this question.
"Here I am" , me and some other girl answered at the same time.
"Who's the real one? seriously, I have no time for this" the instructor said who clearly was irritated by the situation.
"I am Marielle", I said first to get the job first.
"No I am" , This really elegant girl stands at the other side staring intently at me as I did the same to her.
"There must be a mistake. There must be 2 Marielle's in the list" I
reasoned out.
"Nope, there is only one. So who is it?"
I stared at her and she stared at me once again.
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