Bug meets Soda
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Anything can change everything, and that's what one boy, who was been through things that costed him years of happiness never understood that reaching out is a thing that made him see another view of life
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A boy had always found a way to help others in difficult times, but can that skill help a internet friend who seems to be lost and not that motivated to improve the environment around him?
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