Equivelency- A Crack In The Glass

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Alright- time to make a list.

- My brothers dead
-My best friend hates me
-I may have a crush on my mortal enemy
-I'm moving

Now all I need to do is fix things! Which is...a lot harder than it sounds.All Rights Reserved

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Prologue- Unedited
Sat, Feb 20, 2016

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