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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Oct 6, 2016
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"I bet you feel lonely having nobody to talk to or go to with your problems when Im not here." said Jordan. "Im not lonely just....unknown." ------------------------------------------------ Do you know the difference between being unknown and lonely? April, isn't your everyday day girl, she's quite, and not out going like the other girls in her high school. Scratch that, she's nothing like the other girls or looks like them.but what will happen when she gets the chance of a life time to change all of that. Will people treat her different or will she stay unknown? "Im not lonely just unknown" !COMING SOON!
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