Running Waves
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Home is where the heart is. My heart is at the beach. I live in a beach house down in Florida. My life is normal. No tricks, no depression, I'm just happy Catharine, but everyone calls me Cat. I'm 15, a photographer, and My life is beautiful! Suddenly something unsuspected happenes. Lets just say, things get fishy.
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