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Owen Young and Maeve Gibson She was my best friend until our siblings decided we aren't allowed to talk anymore so all we have is stolen glances in the hallway of school when no one is looking, until I find her crying in a corner of the school and know exactly what it's from. Can we regain our friendship without our siblings finding out? I really Fucking hope so. I miss my best friend, I have other friends now but I feel like they can never be Owen. He was always there for me when we were younger and since we stopped being friends I have panic attacks almost every night and Cry myself to sleep, he's the only one who can stop them. If Gibsie and Lizzy find out who knows what will happen so Owen and Maeve have to keep it a secret. Gibson OC and Young OC
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