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A stolen sisters story.
This is a very short story about a stolen sister. February 14, in Victoria (Canada) they hold a March to bring awareness to the community.
Is this story true, is it false? I will not be answering questions about this story, I wrote this so that somebody out in the world would remember.
Thanks for reading.
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