Impulses
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Last published Sat, Apr 2, 2016
Sierra, fifteen, high school student, the type of person who would not be expected to achieve much on account for how ordinary she was. Lailah, fifteen, high school student, the type of person who would not take no for an answer. As two, they equaled one. As one, they could do anything.
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