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Together Through Separation
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Ongoing, First published Mar 14, 2016
Imagine you were living an average, normal life. The kind where you go to public high school and there are the popular bitches that date the jocks, and then people like me. People that don't get noticed by guys and are basically invisible. But what if that all changed because of one crazy, improbable event. 

An explosion at the nuclear power plant, an emergency evacuation, and messed up lives. No one saw this coming.  Especially not Mia Anderson. 

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"Even though we met because of a major disaster, I wouldn't change anything," Cameron whispered as I drifted off to sleep. He kissed the top of my head softly and hugged me tighter. "Not one thing. I love you Mia." 

And that's the last thing I remember before slipping into oblivion.
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