The runaways🤯 (In-progress)
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basically, about some girls who run away from home due to the current economic situation in their home country and have to figure out how to live, written from the perspective of a 16 year old girl, (grade 11) named Autumn. Thanks for 2 views! I'll finish this soon :) I'm hoping to upload 1-3 chapters a week (probably every Thursday) thanks!
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