Stay With Me...
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Last published Wed, Dec 9, 2015
Hey, I'm Nancy. Nancy Scottwood to be precise. I'm a twenty two year old, and this is my story.
It all started when we were sixteen, and in high school. *sigh* Young love in the making. Who is the other significant one in the story? He's Peter. Peter Franta, my significant other.
I'm sharing this story with you, keep this a secret. *pssh*
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