What They Don't Teach Us At School..
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"Do you love me?" Daniel asked
"I don't know, I wasn't taught about love." I replied
"Tiffany, love is something that you are not taught at school." He smiled lightly
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Tiffany has just turned 14. She's starting high school this year. but when she enters society and starts to develop a social life she realises that school doesn't teach us everything we need to know
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