My dream came true
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Last published Tue, Feb 21, 2017
All of Aries Dreams are coming true. Her moving to her dream college. Getting away from where she was and who she was. The one dream she's really never dreamed, fantasized, or even thought about has become one of the biggest dreams... and it's coming true. She meets a boy that takes her heart. But is this boy everything he seems to be?
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