The Handkerchief
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Last published Wed, Mar 23, 2016
Miana has always been bullied in her four years in Greek Academy. She's pretty but smart she always wear big thick round glasses for her disguise
But one day the school's Queen Bee bullied her again she run outside the school and go to her happy place the play ground while she was wiping tears a guy approach her and gave her a handkerchief and what he did next was...
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