Complicated Little Me
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Last published Tue, Apr 18, 2017
Abby here! Do you like novels? Well, I swear that my story, basically my life, is a whole drama. Read about my whereabouts when I was kid, my heartbreaks and my silly moments in Complicated Little Me. Here I tell you everything I've held in so far. I want to share with you everything about me. Every detail. Maybe you can relate to me. Maybe I'll become your best friend.
-Abby Rodriguez
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