The Way to Truth

The Way to Truth

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Sesame(pronounced ses-a-mee) has always wanted a life of adventure since she was young, but as she grows older, the ideal future she has always wanted grows meeker and blurier; her teenage years not making life any easier for her. On the first day of eleventh grade, she already knew that the school routine would remain the same; wake up early, eat, sleep and work. The monotonous cycle for another year of her life was already planned, just until the arrival of a new student would change everything. Her life would never be the same again. IMPORTANT NOTICE THIS BOOK IS ©imantheawesome7 AND IS MY ORIGINAL BOOK.DO NOT STEAL OR REPRODUCE PLEASE. GUYS, TRY AND THINK UP YOUR OWN IDEAS BEFORE STEALING OTHERS.
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