To say our last goodbye

To say our last goodbye

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It was a bright and sunny Sunday afternoon, witch was usual in city of Miami Florida but not for Sam it wasn't everyday for her was a cold frightening miserable day. Ever since her mom died in a freak car accident no day was ever normal for her.Sam's days were always the same;wake up ,go to school,come home,watch reruns of American Horror Story ,and going to sleep.she never had plans,never had friends,never had a real family,the truth was she had...no one.the next day to Sam was the same she went to school but felt a certain feeling a feeling that was too hard to describe a feeling that was almost unreal almost paranormal .at the moment she didn't think much of this but soon Sam would discover that this feeling would be one that changed her life forever......this is Samantha Joyce's story
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