preciosa

preciosa

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she was one of my cousins friends, and one day my parents got a call from aunt saying that my cousins friends family got kicked out of there house and they needed somewhere to stay. but my parents didn't want to becouse I was the same age as preciosa my cousin ericas friend. so they thought about and said sure why not. so they moved in got settled in and long story short me and preciosa became really good friends if you know what I mean. but it wasnt all about just that, she was a great funny smart girl that always made me smile. but yea anyways she lived with us for at least 4 maybe 5 months. I can say that... I loved her.
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