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Dear Cupids Daughter, I have a crush on this boy who doesn't know I exist. Every time he walks past me it feels like there's this force, pulling us together. But I'm just the girl in the back of the room, buried into a old Harry Potter book. He is a jock, who has every girl falling to his knees. Maybe its not just not meant to be, please help. -Mary x
Cupids Daughter/C.D/Cecilia Dawn, aka me.
This is the story of how I became a famous radio host, actual advice giver, and how I learned not to faint in-front of childhood celebrity crushes, enjoy.