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Precaution

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Reads 550
Votes 11
Parts 23
Time 4h 5m

Mature

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"I don't want to go anywhere, I have things to do!"    
"Life isn't always about fun and games you know. You have to think about the future!" I said.          
"Okay you're right. But think about this, why are we given life if we weren't supposed to live every moment?" 
Books, School and making the perfect future is All she focuses on. Acacia Grey is all about what lies ahead of her, instead of looking around her. But when she encounters someone totally different-- she becomes different.All Rights Reserved

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