Her
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So This is what happened and what I really had in mind to tell.....how much you meant to me how much I loved you and most of all I wanted us to read this together but oh well it's not gonna be happening anytime soon
P.S : some of these sequences are a little bit altered so that no one get's hurt and it goes by parts so bare with me through out this expedition thank you.
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