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مكتمِلة خميس, فبر ١٩, ٢٠١٥8m
This story is short but worth a read. I do apologize if my grammar or spelling or anything like that is messed up this is my first real story and i am so proud of it.
This story follows one Michael Red a teenager and student at Lakewood high. Now Michael is not the nicest person but in this story he faces a challenge that will change him for the better.
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