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"Average"
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In corso, pubblicata il feb 27, 2016
Madlyn is a good girl, a goody-to-shoos even, and has the good girl friends. Her life looks relatively easy, her parents are together, she has a cute little brother, good friends and grades, has money, and isn't ugly. She doesn't stand out but she is definitely not at the bottom of the food chain. She's the average softmore girl. But what people don't see is the struggle under the mask. The big dark secret pressing at the back of her mind fighting to be released. A story full of love, shame, pain, fear, betrayal, and little bit of God. All I can say is, there is no such thing as average...


This story does contain some Christian beliefs such as: the mention of the bible and church,  prayer, ect. I believe in voicing my opinions so please keep any rude comments concerning this topic to yourself.  Thanks for reading!
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