I Like Your Beanie
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Tristan's group therapist, Gary sends her to a new program to help her. She is paired up with a boy who has seems to know what she has gone through. But will their first words "I like your beanie" lead to something more?
I know Im not the best writer. I will make mistakes but I hope you still enjoy the story and give me some feedback :D
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