Becoming TOUGH
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My mom never told me much about my dad, and my grandparents have never met him. My mom died 6 years ago when I was 10 so I've lived with her parents since. Some people will consider me a nerd/bookworm/fangirl/geek and I am but this all changes when I find out who my dad is. This explains how I, Tessa or as my friends call me Tessy, become TOUGH!
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