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Last published Wed, Mar 1, 2017
remember-this is a emotional story~so grab some tissues, a soft,big blanket,and some ice cream,then read this story to show people what can happen if somebody is there beside you...i hope you enjoy,idc if you hate on me...so do whatever in the comments section and just keep being a bookworm
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