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*A conversation occurred between Melanie Jayne and Victor about how she wonders if things would have been different for them if they ever met when they were in school and if he would have had a better school life. In the main storyline, it was just a conversation. Nothing more. This book explains what could have possibly happened if they did meet when they were in the same school.* Melanie Jayne is 15 and had just moved into a new small town, again. She unexpectedly meets a local farm boy named Victor Keel who is 17. Coincidentally, they go to the same school and becomes good friends. Victor began to like Melanie Jayne a lot more than just a friend but he had no clue what to do.
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