finding her twin
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Last published Sat, Oct 19, 2013
"How was high school honey"
"yeah great couldn't be better!" I said. I was lying though, high school is horrible I'm laughed at everyday, I wish it would stop but I know it won't.
All I've ever wanted was a true friend....
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