Where We Are Now -Sequel-
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"We were there. Now we're here!" Austin said. I nodded, tears rolling down my face. "I don't know how we got here." I said. "It took love, and trust." He assured. I shrugged. "I don't know. Because where we are now isn't the greatest place to be.." I said.
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