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Chasing fireflies
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Ongoing, First published Jul 14, 2016
There are four types of people: Those who care, those who pretend to care, those who are caring by nature, and those who don't care at all.
When my parents died, I lost everything. They came and took everything from me and shipped me off to boarding school. When I came back, I had nothing, no one, and no where to go. 
That's when I met her. She came to me like a fairy god mother, and led me to my prince. I guess you could call this my Cinderella story.
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