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Letters to a Stranger [discontinued]
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Last published Sun, Feb 28, 2016
Dear stranger,
I have passed this box to you and I hope you take the time to read the letters inside.
It has been arranged chronologically so don't worry. Just take the first letter and read them all to the last. Won't take too much time.
This is the story of a girl who was troubled but is now fine with the help of extraordinary people.
So you've read it now, give it to the next person you want to give it to. It's a story to pass.
yours truly,
stranger
written by: Alice Amsor and Lucie Erebus
DISCONTINUED (or maybe just a hiatus)
All Rights Reserved
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