Restoration of the Future } HS AU
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"One must not let oneself be overwhelmed by sadness." - Jackie Kennedy Onassis
A story about how a young couple became the first family of the United States of America.
*slightly based off of John F. Kennedy and Jackie Kennedy's marriage and their time in the office
*I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE PICTURES AND/OR GIFS
* this is MY story and MY ideas, please do not steal!!
{Coming soon!}
ps. thanks for reading!
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