Two More Months

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Reads 69
Votes 12
Parts 6
Time 14m

gmurphy2020

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With two more months left, what do you do? Maddison follows an anonymous note towards a suspicious contest. True friendship begins rapidly in a time of turmoil. Maddison gains that, and so much more. (Written in 8th grade)All Rights Reserved

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