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Once Bitten

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My name is Mabelline a name I've never liked, so I just go by Mae. I'm 18 and live in a country home far from the city with my mom, dad, and little sister. Everything in my life is just the way I want it to be, I have a happy family, lots of friends, and a loving boyfriend. My family may not be rich and I don't have everything I want or ask for, but I have everything I need. I never knew how easy it could be to lose everything in the blink of an eye. I would've never imagined an apocalypse in my lifetime.. especially one I thought was only possible in a fiction story. My life would never be the same.Todos los derechos reservados

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