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Why Valentines day SUCKS(another choose your own adventure)

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Authors not: My last choose your own adventure was so popular Im making a new one ^_^

You are just the avrage outcast. Not a nerd, or a goth, or anything really. Just an outcast. Also Valentines day is coming. While others are giving each-other cards, while you are mourning over the aniversary of your only friends death. One thing leads to the other.....and now...ghosts?All Rights Reserved

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