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Say Hello

TheStripedPrincess

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Reads 4,536
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Parts 32
Time 3h 42m

TheStripedPrincess

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This story, unlike the truckloads of other stories on here, is non-fiction. This story is real and it happens to people around the world. Every. Single. Day. You concern yourself with things that just happen on the TV, but have you ever wondered what goes on beyond that? What else is there other than hurricanes, deaths, shootings and children being kidnapped?

I could tell you what it is, but I get the feeling it isn't what you want to hear. Oh well, tough luck. Cancer doesn't play by any rules and is deaf to reason.

Still want to read my story anyways?All Rights Reserved

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