I Hope You Dance
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Stories, whether it is fictional or realistic are believed and are expected to set off happily and all the problems are resolved. A lot of people does, but not all. Especially me.
I never thought someone would find time to put their interest and love in me. But the feeling makes me so special, that you get to feel that you are so beautiful. That even those little things you do has a great impact to him.
Let's see where the story of my life leads to.
This is a work of fiction and no one is intended to be afflicted and co-related with the topic, issues and problems presented in the story.
Josue Kyle Cruz
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