Emma; Left Behind
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Last published Thu, Apr 30, 2015
All Emma wanted was to be happy. All her life, she had tried her best to make others happy. But, now she feels all alone. She feels as if the only thing people ever need her for is a compliment. She feels like everyone has moved on and found someone better, and she has been left behind.
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