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my dream
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Ongoing, First published Mar 29, 2015
Have you ever thought a mother who died and move from their home to their family with my dad has her dream ruined?Well it turns out no !
hi my name is Domenique she is eleven years old her mother passed away when she was ten years old .All of a sudden her life ,dreams etc. broke so her dad and I  decided to move to Puerto Rico. When school started she was scared she thought no one would accept her from where she came from but before the school day was over she met two friends .
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