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In a world where you get called a nerd for gaming and a slut for wearing a shirt that raises a little when you stretch and get called a freak cause you don't talk and can only sing. She isn't what people think is normal in fact she isn't and that's why one boy see's that and try's to 'cure' her of not talking with everything in his body, could it become more then he thought and could he 'fix' her. Not that either one knew but they had faith in themselves and in god. That boy, his Name Nathan aka NoBoomGaming and that girl her name is Calii aka Pumpkin Queeen
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