I'd Sell My Soul
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Last published Sat, Feb 4, 2017
Dew Lived hasn't had the best life. She grew up with money and the best dad anybody could ask for, but her mom was never there for her and after Dew's dad dies, she falls into a deep depression that nobody even tries to pull her out of. Her mom still didn't care about her and just worked more hours than ever, while Dew's friends...oh wait yeah...Dew's the outcast of the school and always has been. Dew makes it through her depression by listening to music and 6 years after her fathers death she's finally over his death and has moved on. One morning she gets a phone call and her life changes forever, once again.
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