Life changes
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Ever feel like you need to get out? Out of the way, I needed it. Then as i left he came. He walked into my life and i was grateful for that period of time, but then he walked out. Left when i needed him and he never knew how happy i was when we were together, he will never know
(Im changing The main characters Liam and Amanda's surname to Griffin)
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