Unfold Me
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Huling na-publish Fri, Apr 22, 2016
"I felt her presence underneath the same sky even though she was miles away"
This book is about me escaping reality through the love of a beautiful girl named Valerie. At first I had no hopes of being with her because the distance from Ireland to America tricked me. It all changes when she moves to a town named Bailieborough in County Cavan Ireland. She is now closer to me than ever before.
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