I Wanna Know What Love is

I Wanna Know What Love is

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This story is about a girl who passes through an experience most of girls like us pass throught.... you know liking a boy silently and your too afraid that if you tell him the truth if things gets awkward or mess up. Well Catalina is a shy girl who is passing through this problem. Please leave votes and comments and b nice ;)
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