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The Necklace

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My names Florence but every one call's me Flo. I lived in Homes Chapel up until the ages of 16.  I was best friends with Harry Styles and he was my boyfriend.  My illness threw us apart and I've not seen him since. I'm now 20.  Hes famous and I want to find him.                                                                                                                                                                               When they find each other what will happen. Oh and hows this necklace important?All Rights Reserved

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