falling for my childhood
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Last published Fri, Jun 23, 2017
hi I'm Mia. I have a twin brother named Blake. Ever since I can remember there was a boy that lived across the street from us that we always played with as little kids. The three of us were like the three musketeers. The thing I remember the most though is this dirty dark blonde hair he had. When he turned eight though, he told us he was moving. We lost complete contact and never saw him again. After he moved, I've seen seen anyone else in that house or have seen any movement.
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as I was pulling my house keys to of my packet I heard a rather loud sounding engine turning the corner. I turned around and to me surprise it pulled up to the house across the street. I saw that hair. That dark dirty blonde hair that I had never forgotten. Wait a minute , it couldn't be, but it has to be...
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