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Ongoing, First published Apr 17, 2015
"Can you keep this promise?" I held out a stubby-pinky. He stared at it in doubt. Then, as if making his resolve, held out his own pinky and intertwined them together. "Of course!" He said in a mix of sadness and happiness. That was the last time I saw him...
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It's been several years since moving from the beachy California to the wild weathered Canada. Well, I'm not here to play, I'm here to find LOVE! That's what my brother would say. I, Alice Clio, am a geeky perfectionist that just loves books. Not boys.  Until a certain incident leds me to several different boys. Well, what are you waiting for? Start reading!  And remember 'Don't Let Go'!
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