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11:11

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Janel Marquez has been in many situations where she got hurt and had to face things alone and no one knew about her little secrets, living in Quebec City she finds a bit of difficulty in her studies, many problems arrive to her.. thinking bout if she could end things with death. Rj De Leon, living in Manitoba having a great life, but his girlfriend was a huge problem to deal with. Rj finds out about his old crush on facebook and messages her about how excited he was to talk to her again. He noticed on Facebook he was friends with a girl named "Nel Marquez". 'yo jullie who is this friend of yours?' -Rj 'oh she is my classmate, her name is Janel' -Jullie 'she kinda cute. would it be wrong if i hit her up?' -Rj
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