The Life We Choose
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Chapter one of this coming of age apocalyptic story
A special thanks to my best friend Cici for being there for me when i thought I would be all alone in a world that I didn't understand.
And a special thank you to my mother for teaching me how to love everyone no matter their flaws.
All say, "How hard it is that we have to die" - a strange complaint to come from the mouths of people who have had to live.
~Mark Twain
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