To Catch A Falling Star
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MatureComplete Tue, Mar 18, 20253h 2m
Once friends, now strangers. I thought we could be friends forever, but I was wrong. Once I was naive, but now I see. Life is full of challenges and hardships. It doesn't matter what had happened in the past, because there is always love and hope on the other side. This is my story, of how I conquered my fears and faced my trauma. If you want to know how I got through it all, buckle up, because you're in for a ride!
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