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Unintentional

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Five Years. 1,825 days. 2,628,000 minutes.

A lot can happen in five years.

A lot has happened in five years.

What goes on in five years?

This isn't high school. This is the real world, the crappy part that the teachers didn't teach you.

When the person you trusted most in life stabs you in the back.

The man you love doesn't want to look at you.

Death of a loved one.

All because of one Unintentional lie.

So what happened?

What happens?

Most importantly, how do you get through it?Todos los derechos reservados

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