Pages of my life
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Last published Sun, Apr 26, 2015
It all started the second week of school. Nothing exciting ever happens in the first week. At least not for me. I was sitting at lunch, alone when all of a sudden I hear people laughing. At first I thought it was me they were laughing at. And that's when I got in my first fight and might I say the best...
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